Hey friends! The first half will take place on the first day of school. I really wanted to write about Yandere meeting Senpai for the first time. So me and ImBoniBD wrote this based on the original intro cutscene Yandere Dev posted over a year ago.
Yandere-chan will be nicknamed “Yan-chan” by other students, but teachers will refer to her by Yandere-chan’s surname or full name. Anyways enjoy the story!
this is chapter one. I can upload chapter two on hear later
August 14 2015
“…No! I’m not done dreaming yet!” I shouted hitting the snooze button.
“Ahh i slept so well! That was the best dream I ever had…I wonder what time it is…” I peered over at the clock.
CRAP! School starts in 15 minutes! I pulled a piece of paper out of my pocket. Academi High School.
Thank god it has the directions! I raced over to the closet. If I hurry, I can still make it! Now, what did my school’s uniform look like again?! Ah hear it is! I quickly changed into my white seifuku.
Found it! I hope it looks good on me…Okay, no time to waste! Gotta get moving!
I raced to the kitchen and popped the toast out of the toaster.
I shoved the toast in my mouth and ran down the sidewalk. “I’m laaaaaaaaaaaaaate!”
I kept running. I’m almost there! I can make it just in time for the entrance ceremony!
“Owch, owch, owch…that hurt…” My head was pounding.
“I’m so sorry! I wasn’t watching where I was going! Do you need a hand?” A hottie offered.
No way…this is the person I saw in my dreams last night! This can’t be a coincidence. This must be fate! This is my destiny! “Um…are you okay? You didn’t hit your head or anything, did you?” The hottie asked.
“Oh! Don’t worry, I’m fine!” I grabbed his hand and he helped me up. I stared into the hotties eyes.
I’ve never felt this way before! Now I’m certain! This is my one true love!
“I’m glad you’re okay. I was worried.”
“Oh, you’re so considerate!” I giggled. “I’d better go now. If I’m late, I’ll be in big trouble!”
I suddenly snap back to reality. “Oh! That’s right! I forgot about school!”
“See you!” He called as he ran off. “…y…yeah…see you…” I was love-struck.
I finally met the person I’ll be with for the rest of my life! It’s time for the romance I’ve been waiting for!
My exciting high school love life starts now! “What took you so long?” An ugly blonde called to hottie.
Huh?! Who the hell is SHE?! ” Geez, you always keep me waiting! You’ve been like this since we were little kids!”
“I-I’m sorry..” No way… A childhood friend?!
“Don’t get the wrong idea! It’s not like I WANT to walk to school with you because you’d probably get lost without my help! You’re hopeless!”
“I’m sorry!” A tsundere?! It’s even worse than I thought! “Come on…let’s get to school. And try to keep up!”
“I’m sorry!” He apologized for the THIRD time.
No…my exciting high school love life can’t be over this quickly…I have to get rid of that girl somehow!
There’s no time to worry about it now…I have to get to school right away!
No ones POV
“So, history is repeating itself, huh?” Info-Chan asked as she watched Yandere run off. “Time to test a theory…”
Yandere chan’s POV
I could hardly concentrate during the entrance ceremony, or listen when the new teachers were introducing themselves.
All I could think about…was the person from my dreams. I noticed them walking up the stairs to the classrooms on the third floor. That means they are one year ahead of me. That makes them my Senpai. I wonder if they would be willing to date an underclassman like me? I wonder if that blonde bimbo is going to make her move soon…I have to act now, before it’s too late!
BUZZ BUZZ! Huh? A text message? “Meet me in classroom 3-3. I have something important to talk to you about.”
What an ominous message! I don’t recognize this number. Who could this be?
Oh…what if it’s my Senpai?! What if they fell in love with me and already want to confess?! I’ve got to hurry to Class 3-3! I raced off to class 3-3. “It’s so dark in here…hello? Is anyone here?” I hollered. “I’m glad you came.”
This girl had very short red hair and red glasses and red eyes. It seemed as if she were the symbol of evil.
I gulped. “I don’t recognize you…h-how did you get my phone number?” I stutter. “Collecting information about the students enrolled at this school is my hobby. It’s earned me the nickname “Info-chan. “My specialty is uncovering a person’s darkest secrets, so learning your phone number was a trivial task.” Wtf is wrong with her?
“Darkest secrets, huh? Let’s see you prove it. Tell me a secret about someone in this school.” I taunted.
“Today, while running to school with toast in her mouth, Yandere-chan bumped into an upperclassman. She fell in love on the spot.”
I gasped. What the fuck! “How…how could you possibly know that?!” I was beyond confused.
“Like I said, learning secrets is my specialty. I plan to become a journalist one day, and I’m preparing myself for investigative journalism by honing my skills at this school.”
“That’s nice, but I’m really creeped out right now…what do you want from me?” I asked.
“I’d like to share some information that might interest you. The girl you saw speaking to your beloved Senpai is named Osana Najimi.” She pushed her red glasses up her face. “As you may have begun to suspect, she’s had a huge crush on your Senpai for a long time. She plans to confess her love one week from now – next Friday. Your Senpai is the type of person who could never turn down a love confession.” H-he… Couldn’t? I thought. “If she confesses to him, he is guaranteed to accept her feelings.” She snarled. “Are you serious?! This is bad…but why are you telling me any of this?”
I questioned. “I’m the President of the Newspaper Club; I produce and distribute the school newspaper. It’s how I prepare for my career as a journalist.” Ah a journalist. Does anyone even read papers anymore?
“Sadly, almost nobody bothered to read my newspaper last year, even though I poured my heart and soul into every article I wrote…” Question answered uhm sorta. “I’m very sorry to hear that, but you still haven’t answered my question…” I finally said.
“If there was a bit more drama going on at this school, I’d be able to write more interest articles. If something tragic happens to Osana Najimi between now and Friday…” What is she getting at?
“…she won’t be able to steal your Senpai from you, and I’ll be able to publish a juicy article about the terrible misfortune that befell her.” “What are you suggesting? Are you saying I should hurt Najimi-san?” Smirk creeped across her face.
“No, of course not. I’m not saying you should hurt her. I’m saying you should KILL her.” I…I…
“KILL HER?!” I shout. I mean I’ve killed animals before but not people!
“Of course! If a death occured right here at school, students would naturally want to know everything about it, and my newspaper would provide them with every last juicy detail about Osana-chan’s demise…except for the identity of the killer, of course. I would never tell a soul about your involvement.” She shot me a smug look.
“It would be better if you killed a few other students, as well. Just imagine how the students would panic if they thought a serial killer was on the loose here at school!”…She wants me to commit murder?!
“The more fear you can stir up, the more people will turn to my newspaper for answers, and the more successful I will become!” I felt my stomach turning. I felt like I was gonna puke.
“Of course, if you killed EVERY student at school, then nobody would be alive to read the school newspaper…so don’t go TOO wild! Ha ha ha ha ha!” “You…you’re insane.” I whimpered.
“And you fell in love with someone after colliding with them in the middle of the street. That’s not normal either.”
“You don’t understand! I saw my Senpai in my dreams! That means our meeting was fate! We belong together! It’s our destiny!” I admitted. “Oh, I don’t doubt that for a second. You’d be willing to do absolutely anything to be with your destined loved one, wouldn’t you?” “Yes! Anything!” I cried. “Then you’d have no problem killing Osana-chan, right?”
“…but…that’s…” “Don’t worry; I’ll support you every step of the way. If you take a picture of a student’s face and send it to me, I’ll tell everything I know about that student.” Should I help her? She clearly has issues.
“I can do a lot of other favors for you as well…but I would have to ask for payment, and I only deal in a very specific currency.” “…and what currency would that be?” I ask. “Panty shots.” “WHAT?!” I screamed.
“Quite a few of the boys at this school – and even some of the girls – will pay me a lot of money for panty shots of female students.” Now I REALLY felt like I was going to throw up my toast.
“If you send me photographs of girls’ panties, there are a lot of favors that I might be able to do for you.”
I gaged on my spit. “I’m sure you could do it, it’s in your blood after all.” What did she mean?
“I’ll be going now…I’ve got articles to write. See you later.”
“…Senpai…Five days.” I thought aloud. “I don’t want to take pictures of my classmate’s panties and I don’t know if I could kill anyone.” I continued. “Never mind that. Just consider my proposal. You don’t have to give me your answer right away; you have the entire weekend to think about it.” I nodded. “But starting on Monday, you will five days to get rid of Osana-chan before she confesses her love to Senpai.” She walked out.
From a very young age I knew I was different. I understood that other people could feel excitement, get emotional, and have fun…and I understand that I was incapable of these things. Around this point in time, I probably killed an animal to find out if it would stimulate me or cause me to feel an emotion. However, killing the animal didn’t affect me in the slightest, so I concluded that killing humans would not be able to bring me any kind of satisfaction or pleasure.
I am not the type of person who has killed for fun…
August 15 2015 Ayano-Chan
I can’t feel anything. For as long as I can remember, I’ve never been able to feel emotions. I pretend to be normal
when I’m around other people, but on the inside, I feel nothing. It’s not as bad as it may sound. I know that I’m broken, but I don’t care. This is normal for me. But everything changed when I met him… …my Senpai.
I hugged my picture of Senpai by my Senpai shrine.
For the first time, I felt something. A strong desire. A longing. A yearning. A craving. Now I finally understand
what it means to be human. To be alive. I’m addicted to the way he makes me feel. I dont care about anything else. He is everything to me. And now, someone is trying to take him from me.
She wants him, but not in the same way that I want him. She could never appreciate him
the way I do. She doesn’t deserve him. He belongs to me alone.
She has taught me a new emotion…
I want to stop her.
I want to hurt her.
I want to kill her.
There is nothing I won’t do for Senpai. I won’t let anyone come between us.
I don’t care what I have to do.
I don’t care who I have to hurt.
I don’t care whose blood
I have to spill.
I wont let anyone take him from me.
Nothing else matters.
No one else matters.
Senpai will be mine.
He doesn’t have a choice.
I walked through the hallways and saw Osana talking to Senpai.
I left a note in her locker telling me to meet her on the roof after school. I went to class and studied hard. I’m a straight A student because I need to know a lot to murder people.
I walked to the rooftop with my bento. I saw Kokona and Saki talking.
“Is everything okay? You’ve been acting strange lately.” Saki asked Purple Haired girl.
“Oh…well…it’s nothing… I guess there’s one thing i want to talk about… Ever since my mom died, my dad’s been drinking a lot. Sometimes, when he’s drunk, he comes into my room, and… Ugh! Forget I said anything. I really, really, don’t want to talk about it.”
“Wha! That sounds really serious what does your dad do?!” Saki asked. “Look, I said I don’t want to talk about it. Just leave me alone, okay? I’m not gonna say anything else…please, just drop it…”
Kokona admitted to Saki.
I think Info-chan can hear through my phone because now it says that Kokona might be getting domestic abuse in her student profile. Creepy.
“Hotdog or pizza?” Someone whispered.
“Oh there he is!” Kokona thought aloud. Giving me enough time to poison her bento. “Senpai when will you notice me? Okay, I will confess to him next Friday!” Kokona sat back down. She took a bite and started to chock.
HELLO?! Does no one notice the loudly chocking girl?!
Earlier that day…
I snook into the chemistry lab (wearing my gloves) and scanned around (using Yandere vision) and I found it! The cupboard where they keep the poison.
My plan was to poison Kokona’s bento. I wonder if I could get away with it. Hahaha…
Well okay so now she’s dead but I can’t drag her then everyone will think it’s me who did that…
But I couldn’t wait till the bell either or everyone would see.
Saki suddenly turned around and saw Kokona’s dead body. “Haruka-chan! What happened? No this cannot be happening to me!” Saki sobbed.
She dragged Kokona’s body as if I would drag her. Why didn’t anyone think that Saki killed Kokona? That’s just unfair. Everyone turned to see Saki carrying Kokona’s body.
“OH MY GOD! Is that a dead body?! I have to tell the teacher!”
“I saw a student with horrible injuries! I think there dead!” Some boy yelled.
“Dead?! Lead me to them!!”
Saki panicked, not knowing where to hide the body. Should I help her?
I decided to help her.
“Oh my god! What happened!” I said fairly loud making people turn and look at the body. They ran out.
“Look I will help you. So I’m willing to offer you a deal,” I said to Miyu-chan, “If I hide her body, you help me stop people from liking Senpai. Do we have a deal?”
“Oh um…” Saki took a moment to think, “Alright…”
The teacher would come up the stairs so I had to think about how to get downstairs. Wait. This is a video-game.
I can teleport. I pressed / and 6 to get down there.
I dragged Kokona’s body pass the lockers and just threw it in the incinerator. Haha it’s like a karate move. Anyway, Luckily there was a mop next to the incinerator, so I cleaned up the blood on the first floor. It took a while because after the mop gets too bloody I have to dip it in a bucket of water. When I was almost done, the school bell rang.
“NOOO I NEED 5 STUDY POINTS!!!” I yelled. I lose a study point if I’m late to class.
I was late…
“Please try and make it to class on time. Take your seat.”
Mrs.I HaveNoHusband scolded me.
I decided to learn more about physical education to make it easier to defend myself from those karate dudes.
It was time to meet Osana. I saw her standing on the roof.
“H-hey Osana I just wanted to-” I pushed her before finishing my sentence.
“Wha!” Plop. She landed on the dumpster.
I left a suicide note on her shoes. I stalked Senpai home before returning to my own.
The next day
I walked by the occult room. It seemed like a unique club. I wondered what benefits it would have so I walked inside and talked to the leader, Oka-chan.
“Um Hi…” She said shyly as I walked up to her. She seemed really really nervous and scared for some reason
“I would like to join.” I said without emotion.
“Really? Y-you… want to join…?”
“…this is wonderful news…perhaps the world isn’t such a dark and lonely place, after all…um…anyway…you’re an official member now…” She said still sounding nervous and scared. Perhaps that’s just who she is…
“What’s this club about?” I wondered.
“…we are devoted to the research of supernatural and paranormal phenomena…witches, ghosts, vampires, demons, aliens, psychics, and time-travelers are all welcome here. Anyone who joins our club will develop a resistance to horrific and terrifying things…or succumb to them…he he he…” She said horrifyingly. But I like horrifying stuff.
Because if I wasn’t I wouldn’t be a murder.
I decided to go on a killing spree because I must eliminate as much people as I can to protect our future romance. I went to the cooking club because I knew all the girls were there. I wonder why they’re there though. Kokona’s dead so who’s making the food?… That doesn’t matter. I saw that Saki-chan was there. I went over to her and whispered, “Remember our deal?”
I took out my katana and killed everyone except Saki.
Saki seemed terrified but she just stayed there because she had to keep the deal we made. But it was bad timing.
5:00 Club time
Oka told the substitute president, Shin Higaku-kun, to spy on me, because Oka believed I was a demon. And of course, he saw me, murdering all those girls. He ran back to tell Oka.
I went to the Occult room because I could finally do the club activity and get the benefit. I tried talking to Oka, but she seemed more scared.
“…I’m sorry…one of our members believes that you may be possessed by a demon…I can’t allow you to join this club…please don’t hurt me, demon…”
“What?!” I demanded. She said it again in more of a straight forward manner.
“…Um…I’m sorry…you can’t be a member of this club anymore…you’re too scary…huh, that’s ironic…being kicked out of a club about scary things…for being too scary…”
I started breathing heavily. My left eye twitched as I walked out. I was becoming insane. I need to cool down somehow.
I scrolled through my phone and found my daily pictures of Senpai.
I stared at them in awe. I calmed down and went home.