requested.

This is the last yandere thing I'll do since I was informed that it romanticizes toxic relationships.
I used to think that some people were just like that because there was a kid obsessed with me to the point of telling me he'd do things to and for me and I thought he was just being weird but loving even though I didn't return his feelings. I know that it's not okay and I'm sorry.

also this is more just y/n dealing with the trauma they received, I hope I portrayed it well.
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~ continuing off of the last yandere chapter I did, you were now hiding out in Latissa

~ well, you were somewhat safe, but you froze at the mere mention of the golden guard. He scared you. You never wanted to see his face (or mask) again.

~ While hiding out, you were forced to cut all contacts with your friends, in fear that he'll find you. you just hoped they understood.

~ you couldn't go to school, your records would be checked and likely brought to the coven once they found out who you were.

~ lucky you, you found a kind witch named Mae, who took you in

~ She was a wild witch and although you merely implied that someone in the emperor's coven wanted to capture you and refused to go into more detail, Mae decided you could stay with her.

~ One day, Mae had to go to bonesborough and asked if you wanted to join her

~ starting to say 'yes' the word caught in your throat and you recalled the time after your first escape attempt

~ you couldn't speak, so you shook your head no. If you went, there was a possibility you would be found by him

~ Mae nodded and tossed you a bird. "If you need anything, call and I'll come running back."

~ you did end up needing her, because you set a fairy pie on fire after reading instructions wrong

~ Mae told you that your wanted posters were everywhere and that she witnessed hunter putting up more, as well as him handing out your school picture

~ "I wonder why he'd do that... he seemed obsessed with finding you, y/n."

~ you told her that you knew why but you didn't want to talk about it, and she looked at you, worry written all over her face, before saying "When you are ready to talk about it, I'm here."

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I came up with Mae on the spot writing this chapter and I already want her to be my mom—

thanks for reading!