[yandere!vampires x fem!reader]
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when the union if two schools, one embodied by humans, the other - vampires - causes four vampires to grow a deep rooted; and obsessive devotion towards one human girl.
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THE TENSION WAS THICK
as they made their way back toward campus, the only sounds being their hurried footsteps and the occasional rustle in the trees. No one wanted to talk about what just happened—not yet—but the energy was different.
Even Julia, who usually couldn't keep quiet if her life depended on it, was dead silent.
Y/N's mind was still racing. That... thing—whatever it was—had toyed with them. It hadn't attacked, hadn't even tried to hurt them. It just watched.
Like it was waiting.
She shivered.
Calixto must have noticed because, out of nowhere, he said, "Scared, human?"
"No, vampire." Y/N rolled her eyes, happy for any excuse to be pissed off instead of terrified. "I'd rather be lost in those woods than stuck here with you."
He smirked. "That can be arranged."
"Oh, screw you—"
Aisha cut in, exasperated. "Can you two shut up for one minute?"
Julia mumbled, "Yeah, some of us are still processing the fact that we were almost murdered by some shadow demon thing."
"Almost murdered is a stretch." Calixto said lazily. "If it wanted us dead, we'd be dead."
Aisha shot him a look. "Wow, that's so comforting."
Cressida, who had been quiet until now, sighed. "We should focus on making it back first."
The group fell silent again, but Y/N noticed something—the more they walked, the closer she and Calixto ended up. It wasn't on purpose—at least, she wasn't doing it on purpose, but every time there was a noise in the trees, she felt herself subconsciously shifting toward him.
And worse?
She knew he noticed.
He didn't say anything, but she caught the faintest smirk on his lips when she accidentally brushed his arm.
Annoying.
He was so annoying.
Still, the distraction was almost enough to stop her from dwelling on what had happened back in the woods.
Almost.
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By the time they reached the school grounds, the atmosphere was just as chaotic as when they had left. Students were still gathered in groups of five, talking in frantic whispers, while faculty members paced the area, looking deeply stressed.
Y/N caught a glimpse of a familiar brunette speaking to Headmistress Valerie, in an utmost familiarity; somehow the two looked awkwardly acquainted.
