Yanderes?! - M/Reader x Yandere Girls

Enrollment and Friendships - Part 1

"They really bullied you out of the school. Assholes." Miku L/N, also my sister, says while sighing. I sit down on the bed and try to shrug it off, but the memories of those pieces of shits just can't go away. "Maybe some music would help?" Miku asks, probably seeing my face. "Nah. My headphones, they're dead." I say, in a monotone voice. I don't even get why I was bullied, I barely spoke to anyone. See, I have this one rule that I made a while ago. For example, if I'm sitting next to someone and I don't need to talk to them, I'm not talking. I wouldn't want to make anyone uncomfortable, because it hurts me more than them. "Uh.. Y/N?" I get snapped out of thoughts.

(how Miku looks like, not my artwork)
"Yo." Is all I say, now laying down with my arms spread out on the bed. "Look. Mom just texted me, she's gonna try to get you to my high school! Yay!" Miku says excitedly, showing me her phone. "Damn it.." I mutter under my breath, the reason for not going to her school is because.. well.. it's 70% girls. God knows I'm not good around girls, especially those that I've never met. I sigh as I close my eyes, and let my mind drift. Well, I tried but I got a punch to the stomach. "Ow! Goddamn it, what was that for?!" I say, clutching my stomach. "That hurt? Your stomach feels like a rock. You've been working out haven't you?" Miku says, giving me a cheeky smirk. "So that's why you've been sneaking out every afternoon after school."

"Sure. But as you can see, it didn't help." I say, shutting my eyes once again.

Timeskip, First Day of School

'Deep breaths. Deep breaths. Remember, play it cooooool' I think to myself, now at the entrance of the school. Miku grabs my arm and starts to drag me inside, not caring about what I was going through. "We have the same first period!" She says, leading me through the packed hallways. The school is busy as hell and I'm barely seeing any guys, just a few of them trying to hit on girls but failing miserably. I notice some glances at me while I was following my sister, but I shrugged it off. It's normal, I'm a new student here. We arrived to the classroom, and she happily lets me go inside first.

I reluctantly enter, taking some slow steps. Anxiety starts to shoot up but I take a deep breath. I enter, and almost immediately after the bell rings. I take a look around the classroom and see very mixed reactions.  Some of them not caring, some are smiling, and one's just.. creepily staring at me. 'Ok.. definitely not normal..'

"Y/N L/N! Nice to meet ya, I'm Ms. Fuwa." The teacher says, walking up to me. I nod as I shake her hand, and she points to a seat for me to sit in. One empty one, next to the girl who's still creepily staring at me. She has red hair, and it's darker at the top. Her red eyes just glaring into my soul startles me a bit and I look away. I go and sit down, as I try to ignore the creepy redhead. I set my backpack down onto the ground and looked straight ahead to the board. "Hey, you.." I hear a faint whisper, but not from the creepy redhead.