Yandere Slashers x reader

A bees sting

Y/n pov:
You woke up in your bed. You were a bit confused, weren't you watching a movie with Danny? You must've fallen asleep and Danny carried you to your room. Not gonna lie the thought of you in Danny's arms made you blush. You suddenly heard buzzing around your room. What is making that sound? You looked around your room when you finally noticed it
A bee! Right when you locked your eyes on the bee, it flew towards you and landed on your nose. You stayed still not wanting to anger it and waiting for it fly away, when suddenly the door bursted open making the bee sting your nose out of fear and fly away.

(Sorry for the people with a bee allergy🧍‍♀️)

You immediately put a hand on your nose "ow.." you looked at the door to see who just bursted in and it was Danny "...what just happened? Was that a bee? Goddamn bee" Danny said while he swayed the bee out of the room. "Ya know I was wondering if you maybe wanna watch a horror mov-" right before he could answer, candyman walked in the room "witch one of you touched my bee? How many times do I have to tell you, don't touch my bees" candyman said
"Yeah well your stupid bee bit y/n" danny yelled while candyman glanced at you and sighed. He walked over to you and picked you up, exposing your half naked body. Danny blushed at the sight but a feeling of jealousy was forming in the pits of his stomach. How dare he touch what belonged to him!?he doesn't deserve to even look at y/n let alone touch them!? Meanwhile candyman took you to the bathroom and locked the door behind him. He set you down on a chair and started looking through the cabinets while you tried covering your exposed thighs. Candyman turned around with some sort of ointment in his hands. He saw you trying to cover up your thighs and an almost unnoticeable blush spread across his face while dirty, naughty thoughts came into his mind making it hard for him to control himself more then he already is. He gave the ointment to you so you could open is since he wasn't able thanks to his hook. You opened it and pushed a bit of it on his fingers. He gently rubbed your nose. The ointment made your skin sting. You made a little squeal of pain, once again candyman blushed as those naughty thoughts came back into his mind. Once he was done he quickly rinsed his hand and put the ointment back where he found it. "Oww..that really stings" you whined. Candyman chuckled and gazed at you "you really are adorable" you blushed at what he just said and looked down making candyman let out another chuckle.

You were about to get up when suddenly candyman picked you up and brought you downstairs to the kitchen and made you sit down on a chair while he went over to the pantry, took out some bread and honey. He started making something but he struggled because of his hook. After a few minutes he turned around and started walking towards you with a plate with two honey sandwiches on it. He sat down next to you and put one of the sandwiches near your mouth. You were a bit surprised at his actions but you didn't complain, you just opened your mouth and ate the sandwiches. You just let him feed you. But..the whole time you felt like you were being watched...now that you think of it, ever since you got here, you've felt like someone has been watching your every move, but so could it be? It was the one and only Michael Myers himself. Ever since you got here, he has been watching you. Everyday, every night, all the time. But of course you didn't know that

(Yes even when pennywise was licking your neck. Michael was hiding in the closet)

He just couldn't get enough of you. Michael was absolutely intoxicated by you. And the others were too, weather they admit it or not. Every single one of them wanted you. They wanted you all to themselves
Each one of them made a promise to themselves, it's that they will make you their weather you like it or not.
A few hours later you were still hanging out with candyman. He had thought you how to take care of bees and how to make honey. He really was a gentleman. A very handsome gentleman. Next thing you knew, it was already evening. You decided to go to bed but suddenly you heard knocking on the walls
"...Brahms?..is that you?"  You heard movement in the walls until it all stopped. Brahms emerged from the closet and came closer to you. You sat up on your bed and patted the space next to you, singling Brahms to sit next to you. He quickly said down on the bed and hugged you with a happy attitude. That night you and Brahms cuddled the whole time.
When Michael saw this. He was enraged