Nurture {Yandere!Ochako Uraraka x Fem!Reader}

Chapter 2

(I hope you guys have been excited for this! I have been dealing with some SERIOUS personal issues and have had a horrible case of writer's block. Anyway, enjoy!)

(Y/N)'s eyes darted open, only to be met by darkness. 

"H-hello?! Is anyone there," she asked, frenzy in her voice. A light switched on, illuminating the room. There, in the doorway, stood (Y/N)'s best friend, Uraraka. 

"Why good morning sleepyhead!"

"U-Uraraka? Is that you? What's going on? Where am I?!"

"Oh, sweetie. All questions will be answered, one at a time baby."

"What the hell is going on?!"

Uraraka sighed. This was the kind of reaction she had feared. "Honey, why are you so freaked out? You're here, with me!" She smiled sweetly, holding her arms out.

"I'm freaking out because I'm duct-taped to a FUCKING CHAIR IN A FUCKING BASEMENT OR SOME SHIT! That's why I'm freaking out," she screamed at Uraraka, tears filling her eyes.

Uraraka stood up and walked over to the girl, holding her face in her hands. "Please stop yelling, baby. Would you like me to explain what is going on?" (Y/N) nodded, tears spilling over onto her cheeks. "Well, I think we should start from the beginning," she continued. "I fell in love with you the moment I laid eyes on you. Your beautiful (H/C) hair and (E/C) eyes. Your elegance in all of your movements amazed me. It was then, honey, I knew I must protect you. I introduced myself to you your first day of school, remember? I thought that you obviously have to know the girl who was protecting you. Soon enough, we became best friends. Spending every weekend together, going to the movies, and telling each other everything-well, almost everything," she giggled. "I would watch you with every minute of my time. I set a camera up in your room one time when I stayed over at your house. I took many pictures with my Polaroid. You see, I've dedicated all of my being to you. I worship you, (Y/N). I have never loved someone the way I love you. Then, I noticed you came to school with bags under your eyes and I saw how hard you trained all night. How you don't take care of yourself. So I decided to take matters into my own hands."

(Y/N)'s jaw dropped. 'This...what is this?!' She thought. She never expected this from her best friend. She never expected this from ANYONE. She was speechless; she had no words to say. "W-what...why...I-I don't know-" she was cut off by Uraraka placing a finger to her lips. 

"Shh, shh, shh. You don't need to say anything, baby. Just sit, and take in all of this. How much I love you, because I don't think you quite understand yet," she smiled. "Anyways, you don't need to worry about my parents. I already took care of them. They can't interrupt us when they're dead." She giggled.

"N-no!" (Y/N)'s bottom lip quivered. Uraraka's parents were like her second parents. "HOW COULD YOU, YOU MONSTER?!"

Uraraka's face flashed with hurt. She looked down. "I know. It's okay. You didn't mean that. You're just in shock. I'll let you have some alone time for now. Bye, love." Uraraka bent over and kissed (Y/N) on the top of her head. Meanwhile, (Y/N)'s shoulders were racked with hiccuping sobs as all of this sunk in.