Hello Neighbor X Female Reader - Secretive but Loving!

Chapter 1

(A/N) - Hello, everybody! This is a Hello Neighbor fanfiction, and I just want to note down a few things before the story begins.

Right, to start off with, the Neighbor; I know his real name is 'Theodore Masters Peterson', but I won't be using that name here. Therefore his name will be: Peter Wilson.

Now, details of the Female Reader (You):

• (Y/N) - Your Name.
• (H/C) - Hair Colour.
• (E/C) - Eye Colour.
• (L/N) - Last Name.
• (F/C) - Favourite Colour.

You will have a Brother, Sister, Mother, Father, Grand-Mother/Grandma and Grand-Father/Grandpa. Your Brother and Sister will have their own names in the story instead of (B/N) and (S/N) because I feel like it would be easier to already have characters with certain names!

Your Brother's name is, Brock. Your Sister's name is Peach. Your Mother's name is Chloe, and your Father's name is Andrew, but sometimes they will be known as 'your Mom', 'your Dad', or 'your parents'. Your Grand-Mother is called Pauline, and your Grand-Father's name is Thomos.

Any questions, let me know! Thank you all for reading this part and story!

Now, let's begin...

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(Y/N)'s POV...

My name is (Y/N) (L/N). I am new to this neighborhood. It seemed very nice and peaceful. Houses were rather large and gardens were massive! This house was also really cheap, it was only $15,000 to own without rent pay. Wonder why. Normally, the houses are at least $150,000 to own.

I drove up outside of my house and parked on the grass since I had no drive-way. I turned the car off and sighed in relief.

"Finally here!" I smiled happily and began to untie the ropes on top of my car that had boxes of items inside. I grabbed one box and placed them on the ground before doing the same with the boxes inside of my car. "I wish these weren't soo heavy..." I opened the door with my new house keys as I saw how the houses needed a fresh coat of paint and floor boards.

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After a few hours of unpacking half of my boxes, I sat down on the old couch that was inside and sighed heavily.

"I'm soo excited to meet the Neighbors around here." I smiled and rested my eyes.

End of POV...

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Neighbor's POV...

I saw the new neighbor move into the house across the street. It was a girl, no less. Them girls are always soo nosey and try to find out my secrets. I peeked through my window blinds as it soon became dark.

"If you dare come here to find anything out... you're dead." I told myself and walked away to have a shower for the night.

This girl is alone. An easy kill for me. Hopefully, she will be a neighbor who respects me and my secrets that I carry. Me being a murderer, secrets down in my basement, and some others.

End of POV...

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(Y/N)'s POV...

After an hour, I woke up on the couch and yawned loudly. I decided to lock my door, close the curtains and relax for the night. Luckily, the bedroom was nice amd warm, ready for this cold night. It was currently September and now this is where the seasons get cold. Autumn is a very nice season of the year.

I looked out of my window to see the stars, but I saw my neighbor looking out of the window from across the street. He didn't look very friendly.  I smiled and waved slightly as he just looked at me and went away.

"Hello to you too..." I sighed kinda sad and sat on my bed. "I need to buy a new bed."

End of POV...

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It was the next day and (Y/N) sat on her steps to her house and looked up at the nice, blue sky. She saw the neighbor walk out of his house, taking out the trash. She stood up and walked near the road as he looked over at her.

"Hi! I'm your new neighbor! I'm (Y/N) (L/N)!" She smiled and waved happily. He stared at her for moment before putting the trash in the garbage can and looked at her again. "What's your name?" She asked, walking across the road as he began to get nervous.

"People call me Mr. Wilson." He answered back as she held her hand out for a hand shake.

"Well... It's nice to meet your, Mr. Wilson." He shook her hand a little before going back to his door. "Hey? Are you the silent type of guy?" She asked, following him slowing, stopping by his porch.

"You could say that." He told her. "Please go now. I am busy." He went into his house and closed the door, going into his kitchen to watch her incase she tried to sneak in.

"Oh... ok then." She frowned and walked to her car and drove off.

"She doesn't seem evil. Maybe I could get to know her? What- No, Peter, get a hold of yourself. She'll get suspiciois and try to find out your secret." He was telling himself as Peter went to clean up his slightly messy house.

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(Y/N) entered a food shop as she brought some cans of Beans, Carrots, Peas, Meatballs, Beans and Sausages, and many more! She also grabbed Spaghetti, Wraps, Bread, Milk, Butter, Chicken Breasts, Palony, Bacon, Ham, Apples, Oranges, Bananas, Flour, Oil, Sugar, Grapes, Watermelon, Cabbage, Potatoes, Squash of many flavours and a bunch of seasoning and sauces that were sure to last her a while.

Once she placed it all on the seats of her car, she had one more seat spare and some space of the floor. She also had the whole boot of her car to put some bigger items in.

Therefore, she went into a local shop that sold pretty much everything. (Y/N) grabbed:

Washing-Up Liquid, Powder, Toothpaste, Shampoo, Conditioner, Shower Gel, Small Carpets, Cushions, Pillow and Bed Cases, Blankets, Cutting Boards and better Knifes, Forks and Spoons since the ones in her new house are old and gross.

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Peter Wilson was outside, drinking a carton of milk as he threw it into his recycling box. Yes, he cares about the environment when it comes to rubbish. He has four boxes for Metal, Glass and Plastic, two large blue bags for Cardboard, and one massive, black bin for any other bits of rubbish.

He looked at his hand to see that his wound has healed perfectly now. He got into a small accident when cutting a vegetable the other day.

He cut down the grass outside with his Lawn Mower and whistled to a song that he enjoys listening to whenever he gets bored.

When he looked across the street he saw a group of teenage boys walking alone the side of the road.

"Hey? You heard about the new woman who just moved into the neighborhood?" One of them asked. The one had a black hoodie and a backwards black and red hat. The other two had navy hoodies, and didn't have hats on.

"Yeah. I heard she was mega hot!" He chuckled. "Maybe we should get to know her somewhat and get some!"

"Y-Yeah, right!? I-I h-h-heard that s-she is o-o-only twenty-one years o-o-old." The last one said. He seemed to have a type of disorder with speaking, but it didn't stop him from being a sick little pervert.

'Why do they want to know (Y/N) just because she is hot? Don't they know bettee than to leave a woman alone with their privacy? Even I am not THAT low.' Peter thought to himself and continued to mow the garden, pretending to have not hear that boys. He then stopped again to 'empty' the Lawn Mower since it was 'filled' with grass.

"Tonight, let's sneak in and check in on her..." The first boy said to them and they agreed and ran off.