Yandere Files: Rebirth

File 160 The Big Nice Wolf and the Red Riding Yandere II

Reporter: Mister Rodri! Where were you all this time?! That you didn't upload either sent an warning. On your profile or anything what were you up to?

Rodri: Uh... I was kidnapped by a Yandere named ******e, and she kept me in her basement for the past months, and she tortured me into becoming a werewolf furry, I am now in severe pain.

Reporter: And how did you escaped her?

Rodri: We were taking a bath, and she slipped on a bar of soap and immediately died, she didn't hit her head on anything. She just evaporated when she slipped on the soap.

Author: For Real tho, Sorry.
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Reader: Should I make something for the two of us? Urgh, this is so hard! I never had visit before and now I'm confused on what to do...

There I was, in my sketchy kitchen, looking for something that could help me solve my case, I was worried scratching my head and looking through old cabinets for a glimpse of something you could call food.

Reader: What she'll think of me if I don't at least make something for her?

I slammed my fists onto the table and almost broke through it, I began sobbing. Why couldn't I think of something nice to entertain her? This is my best shot at finally having a friend and I'm messing it up.

Reader: I'm... a real worthless thing.

I heard a knocking on the door, I looked at the doorway through my teary eyes and rubbed them off, cleaning them on my suit and made my way towards the door with a sad look and lowered ears.

Red Hood: Hello? Reader! It's me Red Hood! Didn't you read my message last night?

I could hear her partially muffled voice from behind the door, I had my head against it and was trying to build courage to face her.

Red Hood: Wolfie? I can see you in there.

I looked to the right of the door and there she was, looking through the broken window with a worried look in her face.

Red Hood: Are you gonna open the door? Look I'm sorry for what I did yesterday... I didn't knew.

Reader: I-It's fine...

I opened the door and she stood in front of me I didn't got a good look at her last time we met, probably because I was running for my life. She was really pretty, blonde hair, brown eyes and that vibrant red hood, to cover her head and shoulders, combined with the pretty dolly white dress.

Red Hood: Is... everything ok? Reader you seemed to be crying.

She could see some tear trails going down from below my eyes down to my mouth, it would be easily noticeable, my wet fur would get a bit shiny and bent down.

Red Hood: Please, is everything ok?

I barely know her, yet I have this inner desire to tell her the truth.

Reader: Is... is just that, I wasn't able to prepare anything for you... I-I never had visit so I didn't knew what to do! Please forgive me!