Crazy insane, got no brain - w.a

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(is this what you call yandere??? also tw bloods and guts and stuff)

In which you would kill for each other.

Listen to: Insane in the Brain - Cypress Hill

You looked down at the body, all bloodied. You wiped your mouth with your sleeve, cleaning off his blood. His slowly dying out heart in your hand made you chuckle. The corpse of Tyler Galpin's body remains out in the forest for Wednesday to find.

You had fallen in love with her the moment you saw her, her peculiarities piquing your interest. You loved the sarcastic comments she'd make in her monotone voice. She made your dead heart beat. You were a vampire, one born centuries ago, yet no woman had ever made you feel the way Wednesday has.

The girl had a chokehold on you, and you didn't want her to ever let go.

You pulled out your lighter, tossing all of your clothes stained with Tyler's blood into a fire that you made. "Such a shame, Galpin. Could've lived a great life." You pouted, for no one in particular. "All you had to do was not flirt with Wednesday." You weren't dating her, but everyone knew full-well that you would do absolutely anything for her. Even if it meant killing someone. So, they strayed.

You grabbed the other clothes you had gotten, slipping it on and heading back to Nevermore. You walked happily, as if you were unbothered. That's what scared the school, they could never predict how you felt. You could be as bright as day, yet commit mass murder, or you could be edgier than a sword, and be easy going and not violent.

After class, you headed back to your dorm, finding Wednesday waiting for you. Upon seeing her, your heart was racing, a smile on your face, showing your fangs. "What's up?" You asked, jumping onto the bed.

"Who did you kill this time?" She was stood next to you, a glare on her face. The smirk on your face never left it's place, even when getting caught.

You ran your tongue over your teeth. "I didn't kill anyone." You lied, and you knew that she knew you lied. You crossed your arms, leaning on the wall by your bed.

"There's the stain of red on your hands, and some on your shoes. Your fangs are still out, showing that you had fed on someone not too long ago. There's a faint scent of blood coming from your breath." She pointed out, making you lick your lips and nodding. You were impressed. "I raise my question once more, who did you kill?"

You looked at your hands, seeing the stain. "Galpin." Your head wasn't faced her, but your eyes were set on her. You watched for a reaction, but nothing availed, just a widening of the eyes.

"Why would you do that? Are you insane?" She exclaimed, you merely just shrug.

"He knew what he did." You stood up, you were taller than Wednesday, so you towered her, yet she never backed off. "Don't act like you don't love it."

"Love what, exactly?" Her tone shifted to curiosity. Your eyes made contact with hers, before flicking to her lips.

Enid burst into your room, causing you to jump away from Wednesday. "Wednesday, the sheriff just found Tyler. He's dead." She exclaimed.

"What does that have to do with me?" Wednesday asked, giving you a small glare before walking up to the blonde girl.

"Weems is calling for you, said there's something about a note." You smirked, but hiding it when you saw Enid look at you. "Hi y/n!" You waved back with a smile. If Enid wasn't the little ray of sunshine that you loved, she would've been long gone. "Let's go!" She dragged Wednesday out of your dorm, making you chuckle as you got back onto the bed and opened a book.

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Now, most of the school knew about your little love for Wednesday. Almost. There was a girl who kept on coming up to you, stroking your arm and flirting with you. You would assume that she's idiotic because every time she came up to you, you either had a look of disgust or you made an excuse to leave. Wednesday had noticed this from afar, and decided to even out the playing field.

When you had gotten back to your dorm after practice, you saw a bloodied card along with another heart. You smirked, picking it up. You tasted the blood, it was fresh, the kill was new.

y/n,

heart for a heart

- w

The door opened, you knew it was Wednesday. "It's eye for an eye." You told her, not yet turning to face her. You put the card down, keeping it with the heart. "Though, I would've loved yours." You looked at the shorter girl, pointing at her chest.

"We never finished our conversation the other day." You nodded, licking your lips once more. Your eyes were trained on her lips, not wanting to tear away and look at her eyes. "What do I love, y/n? Tell me." She stepped closer to you. You couldn't talk, mesmerized by the girl in front of you. "Cat got your tongue?"

All you could do was pull her in for a kiss, keeping her close to you. You nipped at her bottom lip, causing it to bleed. "You taste sweet." You mumbled, kissing her deeply. You pulled away, causing her to whimper, a sound that you never knew would fill you with euphoria. You pinned her against the wall, going for her neck. "You love the fact that I'd kill for you." You whispered into her ear, kissing and biting her neck. Her hands found their place in your hair, gripping tightly.

"I'd kill for you too." She whispered, grabbing your face and kissing you once more.


(please dear god guys give me requests my brain is all tapped out from exam prep and i wanna write so bad)

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