I'm stuck.
Truly stuck.
"Minoru, come play with us!" A child's voice could be heard behind me.
Where are you? Where are you?!
I ran and fell, my skin scraping against the gravel. The blood on my knees gushing out yet I didn't cry. I giggled.
The kids all stared at me in horror, my brown messy hair covered my face as I slowly stood up angrily quickly getting over my laughing fit.
"YOU MADE ME FALL OVER!" I point at the stupid blonde haired girl staring me up and down.
"I did nothing of the sort!"
My legs seemed to move on my own as I sprinted towards her tackling her to the ground. "Y-You're crazy!" She screamed.
"Minoru..!" Y/n cried out as she shook me hard. I stared at her bewildered as she stared at me back causing her to blush and look away.
"Y/n it's good to see you at my bed when I wake up I don't get that often" I smirk as her face saddens a little. She doesn't say a word.
"Minoru.. I miss my family, and my friends."
My eyes twitched a little but I remained calm.
"It's okay, you have me!" I opened my arms to her and she looked at me and just stood up and walked out of the room.
Staring at my hands, wild thoughts ran through my head. Every cut and scar on my hand had a meaning, it just shows how bad of a person I am. Why did I have that nightmare again about my childhood. I wanted to kill that girl.
I clenched my fists and got out of bed.
We were now staying in a cheap house far away from everyone as from our previous escape from Satoshi and his horrible gang.
Me and y/n both have separate rooms because she doesn't really like sleeping in the same bed as me - or room for that matter.
I opened the door to her room breathing in the amazing scent. The room was bland and boring due to her not being able to bring any of her personal belongings with her but it doesn't matter because it's our new life where no one can bother us anymore. The police had given up, everyone had forgotten.
Once or twice I saw y/n write in a book which I thought must have been a diary but it has a very secure lock and she always keeps it with her, I wonder what secrets are in there. Maybe she might be secretly planning to call the police one day.
I shook my head getting the thoughts out of there. I took out the TV just in case y/n saw anything bad and thought of escaping although judging by her behavior it'll probably be soon. Luckily, the place is very secure.
I saw her sat on the sofa and walked over to her sitting next to her causing her to edge away from me a little.
"Come on y/n" I moved close to her and held her body to mine, she squirmed a lot but soon settled.
We just sat in silence awkwardly until she finally decided to speak up.
"Minoru. Why are you not the same boy as when I first saw you?"
I looked at her and tilted my head in confusion to her sudden question.
"Y/n I've always been the same boy.."
"No. No you haven't." She pushes me away from her and stands up. "The innocent boy I first met is now a psychopath." Tears filled her eyes as she stared at me.
"Hey y/n I can explain I-"
"NO YOU CAN'T! THERE IS NO REASON TO KILL ANYONE THAT HASN'T DONE ANYTHING WRONG!" She shouts and walks out of the room quickly slamming the door.
UGH!
I held my head in my hands and sighed.
"God please, I can't do this anymore." No matter what I did I couldn't cry anymore, I was well and truly emotionless.
Anger filled my heart, as much as I tried to ignore it it just wouldn't go away.
Slowly standing up, I made my way to the bedroom where y/n was. I threw the door open and saw her laying on the bed sobbing..
"Go away Minoru, leave me alone." She said between gulps.
"Look y/n, I just wanted us to be happy together." My fists shake violently as I walk closer to her slowly. She was too busy crying to care.
I grabbed her and she screamed, kicking at my stomach and letting out cries.
"You sick freak!" She spat in my face and I held her tightly. A knock was heard on the door and I quickly grabbed my pocket knife and held it to her neck.
"Do not...make.. a sound."
"Hello? Mail!" The voice behind the door said.
"How does he know where this house is who sent us mail?!" I murmured. It must have been y/n. What did she do?!
YOU ARE READING
Stitches (Sequel to Scars) (YandereXReader)
Romance"y/n.." he gripped my arm tightly and smiled. "It really all wasn't meant to be like this, or end up like this." his face slowly twisted up into despair and fear. The man who once stalked was now the man who fell.
