yandere proxy's x reader

chapter 1, Page 1

(Re-Written)

Warning: Description of violence, Shooting of students, and some other warning. This is a proxy fanfiction so, I think you know the drill. I also might re-write the whole thing but other then that enjoy.

It is another day of school. All of my classmates are in third period which means for me I'm in E.L.A. Since I'm in 12th grade, some of my friends are either in a different grade or class. Only two of my friends are in this class, but right now we're just chilling. The teacher having nothing better for us to do anyways because everyone is either done with work or just not doing it. 

As I sit bored out of my mind in class as one of the two of my friends is chat with other students and the other one drawing in their sketch book. Until the intercom comes on suddenly. "Hello, Students of (High school name) we are in real world lock down. Block all doors and shut off all lights. This is not a drill. I repeat this is not a drill." Their is panic heard from the announcers voice before the intercom shuts off just as suddenly as it came on. Knowing the drill by now all the students go with a hurry and barricade all the entrances in the classroom. 

After we made sure the barricade would hold we got into a position that made sure the intruder didn't see us. Also making sure to grab things to protect ourselves with. Stuff such as heavy books, scissors, staplers, and even pens to defend ourselves with. The teacher herself standing besides the door ready to defend us with a heavy chair. 

The soft sounds of people quietly texting their parent and some trying to call the police to only have no service in the classroom. People silently cursing realizing that the schools bad service was kicking in at the wrong time. "(Y/n)" Someone whispered. I looked around. "(Y/n)" They whispered again. I finally looked over to my buddy Vincent. "What do you want. We're Supposed to be quiet Stupid." I whispered back. 

Vincent just looked at me and said. "Womp Womp" I stopped giving him the most unimpressed look ever. "Is that all you had to say?" He shook his head no. "No, bitch I wanted to see what you thinking right now. Like are you going to cry or some shit." I Looked at him and shook my head annoyed. "No, I'm not going to cry. Sure this is wild as hell but if you think about it this is a pretty small town someone has to have called the police by now and since it a small town the police should be here any minute now." He nodded. "That true." 

Before I could respond the teacher looked at both me and my buddy Vincent along with the rest of the class who is speaking in shushed whispers. " All of you be quiet this is very serious and if the cops catch the person we will be going to go over the class rule and everyone here will get a lunch detention if anyone of you speak one more time."  Everyone in the class shut up real quick as it got deathly silent.

It felt like hours as we hear nothing but on going silents. The silents is absolutely suffocating, but all of the sudden we hear sounds of running foot steps in the hallway. Two sets of foot steps if you listen closely. Then it got close to our class room door that's when everyone hear uncontrollable sobbing from someone before the class hears a screaming and banging on each classroom door begging to be let in. Until the banging get to our classroom door. "PLEASE, PLEASE, LET ME IN!!!" The sobbing continued until every hears a sickening  wet crunch sound. 

It wasn't silent again all sound being stopped except for the sound of shaking breathing inside the classroom. With very small sobs here and there. The tension could be cut with well if the tension was real it probably need a chainsaw to cut it properly. 

The silence continued for another two minutes before we could hear the sounds of foot steps slowly retreating until the sound of music cuts through the classroom. The whole room silently gasps as one of the students quickly shut there phone off. Apparently that motherfucker had service and was listening to music on his DYING ear-pods. Everyone stopped as they heard the sound of foot steps coming back making everyone glare at the kid who fucked us over. 

The foot steps stop at the door and everything goes quiet except from heavy breathing from outside the classroom door. Then a sick pop of a body part was heard from the person outside the door. The breathing continued for what felt like a eternity. Until a small knock was heard at the door. A very slow. KNOCK...KNOCK...KNOCK!!! That pattern continued for a few seconds before we heard a man speak. "I know you're in there. Come out. Come out." The mans voice was deep with a strong stutter to it. The way he spoke was mocking and draw out.

Everything went silent again. I looked around at my classmates everyone was panicked keeping there mouths shut. Even the people in the class who thought they were tough shit were shaking like a leaf. For me I'm keeping myself from panic by dissociating. The thought process being. "If  my brain is shut off  I won't die horrifically or I wont even notice if  I'm dead."   

The silence suddenly stopped as the knocking from before turned onto a loud BANG BANG BANG!!! No Pattern this time just loud bangs of frustration "OPEN THIS FUCKING DOOR!!!" The banging frighting everyone as people go into wide spread panic. I looked around think a mile a minute. "We can try the window." I whispered to my classmates suddenly. Making everyone look at me. 

The teacher looking at me with a glare. " No you will not-" Before she could continue I stood up. "Listen we could either get out of here and live or be slaughtered by the person behind that door because in this situation I will not be listening to you." I said Plainly ignoring her and going to the window to try and open it. "Come on." I said impatiently. 

Everyone in the class followed my lead going to  the window and opening it. Knocking out the paneling I let a few people go out. I went next jumping out not listening to the teachers insisting we stay put. 

As soon as most of the class was out the window the sound of the door being broken down was head. The barricade doing only a little bit of stalling before the door was broke off its hinges. People who were still inside screaming as they crowded the small small windows. Some people squeezing out of the window until a blood-curdling scream cut through the chaos. The sound of slicing and cracking of bones could be heard.

The people that made it out including me made a run for it hoping to make it out to get help. Until a bang was heard and someone was down. Screams were heard has another bullet landed. The person with that gun having aim of a marksman. Being the curious bitch that I am I looked for the person as we ran. 

That person ended being a hooded wearing a ski mask of some kind. As I made eye contact from the second window they shot again. I went to dodge. What could have been my heart being hit if I didn't move became my shoulder. A loud gasp left my lips before adrenaline kicked in harder than before and I booked like a bat out of hell.  As I dissociated from the stress I was out of there. I didn't know where I was for a second before I realized I booked it into town. 

I made it there after and hour of running. I looked around until a police car came in to view. The officer was going to talking looking concerned until I cut him off. I explain were the trouble was before all the adrenaline that was pumping calmed and I hissed in pain as I grabbed at the wound on my shoulder and sobbed. The police officer rushed to me and made sure I didn't collapse as he called for back. 

As I see the panic in the officers eyes everything got blurry as I finally pass out from exhaustion and pain. The eyes of a faceless being coming into view as the blurriness turned into static. It was in one of the alley ways it was watching closely. It new it was my idea to escape from the window. It new everything. Before I could cry or scream I blacked out. Feeling it watching me.