Yandere Oliver Sykes X Reader

Chapter 3. 24h with Oliver. Part 3

Nightmare

(!this story might be disturbing to some people! read at your own risk. The "nightmare" part of this chapter contains brutal material. Thank you).

It was quiet. The room was empty and dark. You looked around confused.
Where am i..?
You thought.

You tried to take a step forward, but you weren't able to move.
Fear and anxiety filled your body.

A sound could be heard from somewhere in the dark room. It sounded like someone was whispering to you.
you tried and opened your mouth and speak, but couldn't.

The whisper came closer to you. You could hear it better now.

"y/n~"

it was a males voice that approached you. you stared forward and slowly, a dark figure came from the dark.
it was Oliver.

you wanted to wake up.

"you are going to be mine forever y/n"

you tried to scream, but nothing came from your mouth and as seconds passed, Oliver was a few centimeters away from you, smiling down at you with his eyes filled with lust. He raised his hand in front of your mouth, running his finger down your lips, he slightly tilted his head to the side.

you gazed at his eyes, not being able to look away. Olivers expression looked terrifying. You wanted to wake up from this uncomfortable nightmare. it felt so real.

Olivers cold and big hand handled your cheek. you got some goosebumbs on your body.

"you will be mine untill you die...no one is going to take you from me"

Oliver moved his hand behing his back, while he was still caressing your cheek with his other one.

"and if i can't have you-...~"

your eyes expanded. Oliver stabbed your stomach with a knife, not looking away from your eyes even once. you heard him giggle slowly and quietly. he twitched the blade, pressing it deeper into your insides. you felt your warm blood drain out from your body, and it dripped on the floor.

Oliver moved even closer to your face. his nose almost touching your forehead. He continued whispering.

"...no one can~..."

you jumped up on your bed panting heavily. it was hot, you had been sweating quite a lot.

it took a few minutes for you to fully calm down. You looked up at the clock..it is 3PM...Oliver had left three hours ago..so you had slept about three hours..you let out a sigh looking down at the blanket that was covering your lower body.

you placed your hand on your stomach looking down. It was quiet...almost too quiet. you wondered if Oliver had came home already.

you looked around the bedroom. you remembered not eating much in the Morning..just a single banana, and all you thought about was your hunger, it was killing you, so you got up from your bed. you had to get food. you looked at the bedroom door, which was locked, of course.

you stood in the middle of the room trying to figure out how to unlock that fucking door.

...What if he is home and i get caught..no, he would have come to see me if so, i think.

...I got an idea!

You took off one of your long earrings and glanced it for a moment, wondering if you can unlock the door with it. You took a couple of steps forward towards the door, now standing in front of it. You felt your heartbeat accelerate when you kneeled down facing the door lock and shoved your earring in it, trying to unlock the door.

You felt yourself sweating, it was so quiet..you felt your fast heartbeat trough your chest. The moment felt like it lasted forever. About 15minutes later of sweating, you heard a click. Your eyes widened open. You held your breath, and slowly, you raised your head head to look up at the door handle. You moved your hand reaching the handle. You wrapped your shaky hands around it and slowly twitched it down. The door opened.

You looked around the hallway with your head peaked out of the bedroom. Slowly and quietly you started walking down the hallway towards the stairs that lead to the first floor.
The hallway was long and uncomfortable, it smells like Oliver..i do not like it.

You stood in front of the stairs, looking down at the first floor. You took a deep breath and walked down the stairs, hoping that they do not creak. As you stepped down the stairs you stared down at your feet and held the railing quite firmly.

You entered the first floor, taking a look around. Your full body was tensed up and filled with anxiety. You immediately started walking slightly faster towards the kitchen. You stepped in the kitchen and immediately walked over to the fridge opening it.

Wtf...

There was only vegan food. You looked for something quick to eat. There was a couple of bananas, you took one and peeled it off. You ate it pretty quickly and began searching for more food. After a couple of minutes of eating you closed the fridge and turned around being full...he will know about this...you looked around again. He is not home yet.

Your body was less tense now. You walked normally over to the kitchen doorway, being sure that he is not anywhere near.

You looked at the living room from the kitchen. It looked comfortable...your eyes widen again.

...why is the tv on...

You stared at the tv...porn...porn??? What the fuck.

You knew you looked terrified..you had not heard moans and groans from the living room when you entered the kitchen..the tv was not on back then!...

Your breath accelerated. You felt yourself warm up. Without looking to the sides you walked out of the kitchen to see the full living room. You stopped walking. Your body froze.

he stared, being only about 9 meters away from you, not moving a muscle.