Text to Survive (Yandere x Reader)

Warning: This is similar to the school shootings. Do not read if you have a faint of heart. I will put the line of when the incident ends. Enjoy reading. I apologize for this and any grammar errors I have made.

Y/N's POV

Nothing happened in the day like any normal day.

Except for what happened recently.

I sat in the classroom, bored out of my mind. I was in my third-period classroom and I checked the clock to see the time ticking slowly. I sighed and listened to the lecture as I tried my best not to fall asleep. I heard a scream, but I assumed it was some random girl screaming with her friends. A scream came again, and that got me interested a little. More screams came in and everyone in my class suddenly whispered what was going on outside, even my teacher stopped his lesson to look outside what was the commotion about. A few students stood up from their chairs and peeked out from the window to see what was going on.

"Who is that?" "I've seen him around, but he doesn't look right in his mind."

The teacher ushered the students to sit down and closed the door, locking it. He then dialed the number, which I assumed was the office. "There is a crazy boy outside my classroom.... Yeah. He is outside the E building and the D building.... I can still see him.... Ok. Bye." He hung up and faced all of us. "Stay silent."

We all obeyed. He turned off his projector and flipped half the light switches. He took out his marker and walked silently to the whiteboard.

Everyone, stay silent and read my instructions carefully. Don't use your hand gestures. Tilt your head to the right if you can understand.

We all tilted our heads to the right. Some of my classmates began to cry a little and others were afraid of the crazy boy. I was nervous. We all continue to hear the screams and cries outside. Several of us flinched when we heard the new noises. Noises such as the sound of the body falling, and the sound of the people dying.

Read and remember carefully.

Again, we kept our heads tilted to the right. He then drew what looked like the layout of the classroom. He labeled the places and the objects he drew. He also drew the tables where we sat.

This half of the room, barricade the door, windows, and turn off all the lights. The other half of the room creates a barricade on the side of the main door here. I will pick students to stand next to me and wait. Move quickly.

We all got to work. I helped my classmates barricading the door and the windows. One boy rushed to turn off the lights and we tried our best to block all sunlight. Our teacher walked to his fridge and pulled out a black box. He popped it open and pulled out a gun. He inserted bullets and tucked it in his pants. He dropped the extra bullets in his pocket. He walked to the whiteboard and wrote down the students he chose.

Ben, Chris, Andrew, Y/N, Sophia, Grace, Mark, Sierra

The eight of us came up to him and he whispered to us. "Ben, see that fire extinguisher? That will be your weapon. Stand next to the door. I trust you know what to do. Ben nodded and grabbed the fire extinguisher and prepared the extinguisher. "Sierra and Grace. I know you two hate reading so use the books to throw. I want you to pour your hatred when you throw the books. Hide behind my desk." Sierra and Grace hurried on to grab as many books as they can.

"Sophia and Andrew. You two always pick up the meter sticks and pretend to fight each other with every chance you got. Grab them and stay with the students over there." He pointed to the students that already went into hiding behind the barricade. Sophia and Andrew nodded to each other and went to do what they are told.