For Your Attention. (Yandere x reader)

Wait, Who?

She walked out of the house, closed her door, and stomped over to Brandon's house. She pounded on the door until the person she hated the most opened the door with a smirk. "Why hello there, doll. What's all this?" He chuckled.

"Where are my friends?" The girl demanded. She didn't truly know if they were there, but she didn't want to sound unsure of herself, so she decided to act as if she already knew.

The male's frown fell and he cocked his head. "Huh?" Hw had a confused expression on his face, but she wasn't picking up any sense that he was joking. Had this been a mistake.

"M-my friends... Where's Genevieve and Jackson?" She had faltered in her confidence and was now standing with wobbily legs.

"I don't know... And I'm sorry I sort of threw you under the bus earlier. I panicked because I don't usually get asked questions by the principal."

"I find that hard to believe.." The girl spoke under breathe. "Alright, well... Have you seen Jackson, or even Gen?"

"Nope, Gen left my house maybe the same day you saw Jackson last and never came over since. Only saw her in school until she stopped showing up one day." Brandon leaned onto his door frame. "Why are you looking for her anyway, aren't you guys, like, not friends anymore?" He smirked.

"We aren't... We just had a fight. I still care for her... for some reason." She looked passed Brandon and into his house as a passing car shown its light into his house. A glare bounced off something shiny and drew her attention to it. "Hey isn't that her necklace..." Brandon turned around and looked at what the girl pointed out.

"Huh...? Yeah, why?"

"Well she, she would never take that off... Why is it here?" The strange feeling in her stomach rose up again and attacked her whole body with chills.

"Oh, I don't know... I must've taken it off cause it was too cold when we were uh... yknow." He turned around to (Y/n) with a big smirk on his face. "Messin' around." He chuckled as the girl shivered at the thought.

"Gross, thanks for the imagery." She began to scan the entire room from where she stood. She just felt like she had to, something wasn't right.

"Hey, you're the one who thought of it!" Brandon began to laugh and threw his head back as he began to think of other things that happened that day. The girl looked towards the coffee table and widened her eyes.

"That ring!" The girl became aware of the sweat on her back as she froze in place. Brandon turned around again to look at the jewelry.

"Thats my dad's ring, genius. Are you going to interrogate me all day?" He was becoming agitated. The girl knew that ring, she knew he was lying.

"Let me see it then, please. I would never ask something of you but I need to know. Please let me see it..." Her heart and mind raced as she could hear the blood rushing to her ears. She swore that she had never been this scared in her life, but there was no danger in sight other than Brandon. He sighed, loudly, and walked over to the table and picked up the ring. He turned around and stood in place, showing it off.

"See it?" He chuckled, but didn't move.

"Brandon, stop!" The girl rushed in and grabbed the ring. One close look at it and she knew it was Jackson's. "What the fuck..." Before she knew it the front door slammed shut, making her head snap towards the sound. Chris stood there with a blank stare. The girl started to run towards a corner but fell when her arm was pulled by Brandon.

"You should know not to enter houses without asking, (Y/n)." He said as he pulled her towards him. She dropped the ring and grabbed the switch blade, pulling it out and pointing it towards him. He let go and put his hands up. She quickly backed away before Chris could run towards her from behind and turned towards the two. They froze in place, staring in fear at the blade.

"You motherfuckers. Where are my fucking friends?!" She cried out. They stood in silence. "Fine! I'll just call the police." She took out her phone, still holding the blade towards them, and unlocked the phone. She was dialing the number when she suddenly heard a creak behind her. Her body tensed and before she could react a pair of arms grabbed her. She screamed, swung the knife and dropped her phone, but hit nothing before it was smacked out of her hands. Brandon quickly ran and picked the knife as she squirmed in the unknown person's arms.

"It was a nice try, (Y/n). You had a good idea for bringing the knife. Actually scared me for a second." Brandon spoke softly as he closed the blade. "Its too bad you forgot I had more than one friend." The girl stopped moving and looked behind her. Gio stood there with a guilty smile plastered on his face.

"G...Giovanni?" She slowly recalled.

"Correct, my dear. Giovanni. Chris, will you take our new guest down to the basement?" (Y/n)'s head swung towards to his voice in confusion. "Oh don't look so surprised! You said you wanted to see your friends! I'm just being nice and giving you what you want." He laughed at his remark as her eyes widened in fear. Chris did as told and took the girl down to Brandon's basement.

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