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Hello my helpful readers! This is a fan fiction of a game called Yandere Simulator (Download the game for free here: https://yanderesimulator.com/download/ ) Some things I had to take out of my story because I found them a little bit too inappropriate. Anyways, Enjoy the story!

Prologue

The map was clear: this is where I would find it. I just hadn’t expected that I’d have to get wet. Reluctantly, I swam out to the giant, concrete circle, and looked down into it. I couldn’t see the bottom. I sighed, took a deep breath, and I dove in.

You’re probably wondering how I got here, or what has happened to make me jump into a random circle. But… I suppose I’ll have time to tell you while I’m swimming down here. It started when I first came to Japan.

I was 11, and my family moved to Japan. I had to be enrolled in a school, and my parents chose a school franchise called Akademi. The first person I met there was a neon orange haired girl, who was named Osana Najimi. We became best friends, and we would walk to school together every morning. Now, I’m in High School, and I’m at Akademi High. That day was the first day of term. That first day… that day that I met her

Chapter 1

Taro

She came bolting around a corner, and knocked me over, her black hair whipping my cheek. “Sorry…” I said, and got up. “Do you need a hand?” I knelt down and held out my hand to help her up. She looked stunned. She stuttered, and used my arm for balance as she got up. “I’m… good?” It was like she’d never seen another human before! “Taro! Get over here, and hurry!” Yelled Osana. “I’ll see you… later.” I said to the strange girl. “I’m Taro Yamada. What’s your name?” “A-Ayono… Ai-..Shi.” She mumbled, then ran off into the gates of the school.

“What is it, Osana?” I asked, strolling over to the gap the Sakura Kis (Cherry Blossom Trees) that Osana was standing in. “Hey, are you free tonight?” She asked. “Why do you want to know?” I started. “It’s not like I like you, or anything! I just had a spare ticket because my friend had to cancel. Anyway, it’s not like a guy like you would have any plans on a Monday night.”

...Did she just say… that I don’t have any friends!?!??

“So, meet me here at exactly 5:30. And don’t keep me waiting, for ONCE in your life.”

Anyway, Osana said that she wanted to go see a movie with me after school, and I said yes. My life was pretty normal until yesterday, when… when Osana was kidnapped…

We had lunch together, that day. We sat up on the rooftop together. Ayono walked around the corner, carrying a bucket of water, and tripped. Osana got all wet, and so she ran off to the change rooms. She hasn’t been seen since.

On the way home from school, a man approached me, with a map, and said: This will stop her. The person taking your friends. Follow the map… he handed it to me, and ran off.

So I followed the map. I mean, why not take the chance? There’s a kidnapper on the loose, at my school, and this guy says that I can stop them. I’ll be a hero! Not to mention that I might find Osana. And then we are here. I dive into the circle, and the water is cold. I kick my legs, and my breath is starting to run out. Then the water stops. It… just stops. I fall down into a squishy hole, where a masked person is standing, laughing, and holding a bloodied knife, looking down at a body. A body of someone with orange hair. “How could you!” I screamed. The person stopped laughing, and turned at my voice. “You’re a monster! You just murdered someone!” I ripped the mask of the persons face. It was her. It was Ayono.

She starts to cry. She cries and cries. “I’m… I’m sorry. I’m sorry, sen… senpai…” she howls. “I’m so… so so sorry! I love you…” she mumbled, then plunged the knife into her chest, and screamed. “No!!” I yelled. “I’m getting an ambulance. Hold on, Ayono.” I start climbing the wall. “Sen… pai… I lo-” she cried, and coughed. “I… I love you…” I climb to the top, and get out. “Someone, help! Two people are dying right here! Help! Please!” I yell. Nobody heard.

I yell again. No one comes, no one responds. I swim back to shore, and run home. I dial 119, the emergency number. Ring. Ring. Ri- “Hello? What’s your emergency?” The operator asks. “There’s been a murder Suicide at Hate no Hama beach. I need immediate help! Please!” I cry. “We’ll send a team there right away.” The operator says, and then hangs up. I run back to the beach. I can hear sirens in the distance.

I wave my arm above my head. “Over here! Over here!” I yell. The ambulance turns, the tires screeching on the road. “Where is it?” The driver asks. “Follow me.” The driver gets out, and follows me. I lead the man to the shore. “Where is it?” He asks again. “You need to keep going. Get a first aid kit and meet me back here. Please, hurry!” The man runs off, and returns within a minute. I take him to the circle. Splosh, splosh goes our feet in the water. The thin line comes into sight. I start to run, and finally stop at the edge of the circle.

“Jump in.” I say, when the man comes. I get a good, thorough look at him before I dive in. He has bright, blue eyes, and a dark beard, with hair to match. He was wearing a typical medical suit, though the pants were dripping wet, and his badge was lopsided. It read “Thomas”. He looked startled, but followed anyway. I feel the rushing of water as our feet race to the bottom. My lungs start to hurt, but the water stopped then. I land on the squish, which, after examining, is actually extremely wet mud. “Over here!” I cry, and wave my hand once I hear him fall.

Blood was flowing all over the floor, and the knife was still in Ayono’s hand. “Poor girls…” I hear Thomas mutter. I stare at Osana, with tears starting to well up. I pick up her body, and cry my eyes out. I knew this girl as my first friend, a… perhaps a romantic interest. Sometimes, yes, she could be a little bossy, but I still care for her, dead or not.She gave a cough and took a breath. I was stunned. I yelled out to Thomas. “Osana! Osana… She’s alive! Thomas, She’s Alive!”

Chapter 2

Ayono

My parents were worried about me. I had never felt joy, sadness, guilt, or anything. My father tried to help, he bought me toys and games, but I still felt… incomplete. Two nights before school started, my mother came into my room. “You know, I felt like you.” She had said. “I didn’t understand what made me different, or why. I searched on the internet. You… you and I are Yandere’s.” I asked her what Yandere means. She shook her head and told that I would find out soon enough, after meeting the love of my life. Tomorrow is the first day of high school for me. Now I truly will be said different. I clambered into bed,  my head.

I opened my eyes, and saw a boy walking towards me. Me had shaggy black hair, and beautiful dark brown eyes. He leant over to me, when I realised I was on my back, like a turtle. As his second finger touched mine, I awoke back to reality. The alarm on my phone was shaking the table, beeping and buzzing. I threw off my blanket, and went to check the time. 8:00 AM. School starts in half an hour. I raced around like I was Usain Bolt, tearing off my pyjamas, and dragging on my clothes. I was a mess.

When I was finally ready, with my clothes on and hair put up, I checked the time again. 8:15 AM. I race down the stairs, and put some toast on. I turn around to the landline, and dial my Parent’s phone number. It rung twice before they picked up from Chile. “Hello, Ryoba speaking.” Her mum answered. “Hey mu-” I started. “Currently we are in Chile. Sorry we can’t pick up your call right now, so leave a message.” The phone beeped in sync with the toaster, so I hung up the phone and got out a plate, and put it back. I looked at my phone. 8:25. I need to run! I didn’t bother buttering the toast, so as I locked up the house, I stuffed it in my mouth, and ran. I collected my bike from the alley, and quickly got on.

I rode to school, pedalling harder than a meteor hitting the earth. That’s what it felt like, anyways. I put my bike in the nearest alley, and took a bite of my toast. I raced around the corner, and hit someone. It was him! The boy from my dream! He leant over to help my up. “Sorry…” He said, getting up.

“Do you need a hand?” He thrust his arm towards me. My eyes opened wide. A boy like him couldn’t exist in real life! Surely I’m dreaming. I mumble, and I held his arm for balance as I got up. His skin was flawless and beautifully tanned. Not too light and not too dark. “I’m… good?” I stuttered. Someone in the distance yelled out something. The boy whipped his towards to sound, then looked back at me. I’ll see you… later.” He said quickly. “I’m Taro Yamada. What’s your name?” He added. I couldn’t believe it. He wanted to get to know me! I felt like I could cry. I’ve found him! The one! That one who will make me feel whole! “A- Ayono.. Ayono Ai-..shi. I stuttered. I stood up, and ran into the school, tears of happiness flooding my eyes. Now I finally understand what is means to be human. To be alive!

Was this the boy the my mother was talking about! Is this what it means to be happy? If it’s not, it should be. I would kill to be loved by him.

For the rest of the day, I followed him around. Not stalking, but… watching in admiration. He hung around with one specific girl the entire time. Oh no! I can’t lose my Senpai to an idiotic b*tch like her! She needs to- My phone buzzed.

‘Hey’ the message said. It was from an unknown number. Do I know you? I replied. ‘I saw you stalking an upperclassman today.’ The person said. Do you have a problem with that? I reply. ‘No. I wanted to give you some information about the girl he was with.’ I’ll call the messenger Person from now on. ‘Her name is Osana Najimi. Person continued. ‘She believes in the myth about the cherry tree behind the school.’ Person said. The myth that if you confess your love to someone underneath that tree on a Friday, they are guaranteed to accept your confession? I replied. ‘Correct.’ Person said. ‘She’s planning to confess to him next Friday.’ Person continued. Why are you telling me this? I asked. ‘I would be happy if something bad happened to Osana-chan.’ Person said. ‘I think you might be the right person to give her what she deserves.’ Person said.

Who are you? I asked. ‘I’m the person nicknamed “Info-chan” at school.’ She said. Info-chan? How didn’t I think of her! I’ve heard rumours about you. You blackmail people. Nobody know you’re real name. I sent. ‘The rumours are true.’ Info-chan replied. ‘If you ever need a favour, text me any secret and I’ll give you whatever support I can.’ Info-chan continued, and I saved her as a contact in my phone for later reference. ‘If you want information about anyone at our school, just send me a photograph of their face, and I’ll tell you everything I know about them.’

You’re disgusting. I sent. ‘You’re a stalker.’ Info-chan said. ‘If you want my help, text me. If you don’t care, ignore me.’ I left the messaging app, as I figured the conversation was over. My phone buzzed as I put it in my pocket. ‘You have one week until your precious Senpai belongs to Osana-chan.’ It read below the time. Another message popped up. ‘I hope you make her suffer.’ I waited an entire minute to make sure the conversation was over, and then put it back into my pocket.

I. Felt. Furious. Osana! She could NEVER appreciate him the way I do! She doesn’t deserve him. He. Belongs. To. Me. ALONE. They say you learn something new each day. Here’s what I’ve learnt. RAGE. I want to stop her. I want to hurt her. I want…

To kill her.

I will stop at nothing to have Senpai to myself. I won’t allow ANYONE to come between us. I don’t care who I have to hurt. I don’t care whose blood I have to spill. Nothing else matters. NO ONE ELSE MATTERS. Senpai will be mine. He doesn’t have a choice.

I wasn’t sure how to eliminate Osana-chan. Perhaps I could kidnap somebody to kill her, so I don’t get blood on my hands? Or perhaps I could just push her off the rooftop, and save some time. Perhaps the second one would work best. I didn’t need Info-chan for help, I can do this on my own! (Perhaps this is pride?)

I joined the literature club before recess, and in class I worked on my grammar and spelling skills. I might need to write a suicide note, so… best to be prepared. I hope Osana isn’t a fighter, that would make it harder. I wrote a note and stuck it onto Osana’s locker. It read:

Hello.

I need to talk to you. Tonight, after school.

Meet me at the rooftop as soon as the bell rings.

See you there.

I left no indication that it could’ve been me. As soon as I ran off, Osana turned the corner to her locker, two offer from Senpai’s. “A note?” She exclaimed, reading it over.  She laughed, rolled the note into a ball, and threw it into the nearby bin. Ugh! Of course she ignored it. What was I thinking??.. I ran off to the bathroom with another plan. I went past the nurses office, and stole some tranquilizer and a syringe from her desk. In the bathroom, I collected a bucket and filled it with water.

I carried it to the steps, and put it down. I put the syringe, now filled with tranq, into my pocket, and ran off towards the girls change rooms, humming a song. My girls a dere, a tsun, tsundere… Good. The change rooms were empty, and no class had P.E Today. I walked to class, did some biology, so then I would know where the tranq will be most efficient. The lunch bell rang, and everyone closes their books, and quickly ran out of the room to the lockers. I waited a while before getting the water, so that Senpai could eat in peace. After half an hour (surely that was enough time to eat lunch), I picked up the bucket of water.

It was heavy and full, so it will look more like an accident when I spill it. I slowly carried the bucket up the stairs, and put it down for a moment to let my arms rest. Kuudere-chan was reading a book on a bench.

I stretched my back, and picked the bucket back up. As I neared the corner, I thought of how I will kidnap Osana. Oh, no! I forgot the box. I put the bucket down, and ran back down three flights of stairs, before I reached the storage room with the box in it. I dragged the box out the door, and placed it next to the entrance to the change rooms. I then started to walk back, before I realised the time. Lunch ended in 10 minutes. I had better run.

Now, as I raced up the last flight of stairs, I could see the doorknob. I pushed open the door, and went back around the corner. Kuudere-chan was still engrossed in her book, so there’s no way she would notice me. I leant down and picked up the bucket, my embarrassingly short, navy skirt riding up my legs, dangerously close to my rear. Thankfully, it didn’t show. As I walked over to the corner, I flipped up my leg on the wall, causing me to fall, splashing water all over Osana. I sat up, rubbing my now sore leg. It wasn’t sore for long; just the sight of Senpai made it feel better. Osana placed her hands on her soaked waist, and yelled at me. “Be more careful, Ayono!” She said loudly, then mumbled something about needing to change, before running off through the doors. I marched down the stairs after her, to the change rooms. The grass squelched below her feet and mine, making loud squeaking noises like a mouse being trod on. I grasped the handle of the black music box, and pulled it through the door after me. By the time I was inside, Osana had her pants off, and her shirt was draped over her locker door.

She was starting to take off her underwear. I looked away, and walked to the locker with my gym clothes in it, and changed quickly. Osana was just pulling up her shorts when I came over, holding the syringe in my hand. I said Hi, and grasped for her head. Her neck in my armpit, she yelled out.

“What are you doing!” “Saving myself.” I responded dully. As soon as she saw the syringe she fought to get out, yelling “Help!” and, “Someone! Help me!!” I stabbed the syringe into her neck, watching her eyes slowly close as I pushed the tranquilizing liquid into her bloodstream. Her limp body slipped out of my arms, and her head crashed loudly on the floor. She would be bruised, but not too hurt. I placed my arms underneath her neck and legs, and dropped her into the box. I stood the box up, and wheeled it around to the side of the change rooms, so it would be easier to take it to a quiet place to kill her. I realised that I still had fingerprints on the syringe. I needed to clean it or something. There’s a furnace in the school… but the delinquents hang out there. I’ll be able to get past, I thought.

I put the syringe in my pocket, and wondered over to the furnace area.

On the way in one of the delinquent boys started to talk to me. “Hey, little girl…” He said. I ignored him, and went to the furnace. As the door to the furnace opened, is creaked loudly, like a metal door in a haunted house. I threw in the syringe, and grabbed a couple bags of junk from the rubbish skip next to the furnace, and dumped them in too. As soon as I shut the door, the metal started to quietly hiss, as it heated up. Suddenly, a terrible acrid smell erupted from the top. I gagged, and held my hand over my mouth as I ran out.

As I checked that the box holding Osana was locked, someone put their hand on my shoulder. I shrieked and whipped my head around. It was Kokona and Musume. “Hey..?” The said together. “Have you seen Osana? We can’t find her anywhere, and neither has Saki or Mei. We’re all looking for her.” Said Kokona. Then, Musume continued. “Taro said she was going to the change rooms, but she should have been back by now.” “I don’t know where she is. If I did, I would tell you…” I said. “But I don’t.” I added quickly.

After lunch, I had nothing on, so I went home with Osana (after shaking Kokona off) and changed into a bathing suit. I collected my fathers kayak from the shed, and loaded it onto the back of my parents car. I collected a knife from the kitchen, got into the car, and drove off in search for a quiet area near a beach.

After about half an hour, of driving over gravel and main roads, I made it to Hate no Hama beach. I put Osana’s body into the Kayak, and covered her with a towel in the most uncomfortable position possible. I carried the kayak to the shore, laid it down on the ground, and got in. I paddled out, and the water became clearer and clearer, until I found my hiding spot. It was a small concrete circle in the middle of nowhere. I pulled the kayak onto the tiny island next to it, and dragged out Osana. I threw her into the water, and jumped in after her. It felt tranquil, just falling, falling, falling, into water. Her body landed on the grey, mud-like surface. I leapt down after her.

I looked around. The duct tape, towel, mask and water were still there. Phew! Nobody has been here since I was last here. I dragged Osana over to the pile of things, and picked up the duct tape, and rolled it over her mouth. Without thinking, my arms grabbed her wrists, and covered them in duct tape too. I pulled her over to the darkest corner of the little room, and knelt down. I grabbed the sharp knife out of my pocket, and began to cut her legs. She immediately woke up, and tried to scream. I held her down, and made a small cut on her neck. She lay still. Is… is she dead? I thought to myself. I felt her chest for breathing. Nope! Senpai… senpai’s mine! I laughed, and looked down at Osana’s body. Some water dripped loudly behind behind me, which i thought added to the musky effect of the area.

“How could you!” A boy screamed. I whipped my head around, stunned. How did he find my hinding place. “You’re a monster! You just murdered someone!” It was Taro. He couldn’t see my face, right? If I have a mask on, surely he wouldn’t be abl- Taro ripped the mask off my face. Tears well up in my eyes, and they pour out like a waterfall. I start to cry. “I’m… I’m sorry. I’m sorry, sen… senpai…” I howl. “I’m so… so so sorry! I love you…” I plunged the knife into my chest, and screamed.

Chapter 3

Osana

The Sakura kis (Cherry blossom Trees) smelt delicious, like flowers with a hint of cherries. As the petals fell around me, I waited for Taro to come though the pristine gates of the school, looking like the king he is. I heard a bang, and whipped my head around. Taro was on the ground! Oh no! I hope Taro is alright! He had better be. He was chatting to a girl, who he… was helping up? God! The loner talking to someone other then his best and ONLY friend? That’s something you don’t see everyday. This needs to stop. “Taro! Get over here, and hurry!” I yelled.

He talked to the girl for a couple seconds more, and as she ran through the gates, Taro looked around for a moment, then strolled over to me. “What is it, Osana?” He said, coolly. “Hey, are you free tonight?” I asked. I hope he says yes..!  I thought. “Why do you want to know?” He asked. “It’s not like I like you, or anything! I- I just had a spare ticket to see a movie tonight… My friend had to cancel on me…” I stopped and took a breath. “Aanyyway, it’s not like a guy like you would have any plans on a Monday night. So, meet me here at exactly 5:30. And don’t keep me waiting, for ONCE in your life.” I finished. His mouth curled downward at that comment. Have I hurt his feelings? I hope I haven’t. I thought to myself. As we walked into school together, I noticed the girl following us. She had long, black hair, but nowhere near as long mine, and a pointed face with large, dark brown eyes, that looked almost black. At recess, I found a note on my locker. It said to meet someone on the roof after school, and, HELL NAW. I’m on a date with SENPAI after school.

I rolled to note up and threw it away. At lunchtime, Taro and I sat together and ate some bento together. I made one for him, and me, as well. “Osana! This is really good!” He exclaimed. “You… you like it? I mean, OF COURSE you like it. I made it.” I responded. Suddenly, water. Water all over my waist, my hair, my back, all over ME. I turned around, and there sat the girl, who Taro called ‘Ayono’, holding a now empty bucket, and rubbing her leg. “Ayono! Be more careful!” I yelled “Now I need to get changed! Ugh…”. I ran down the stairs and into the change rooms. I started to pull off my clothing.

A moment later, Ayono came in, and started to change as well. She finished quickly, and came around. I was immediately trapped in a headlock. “What are you doing!?” I yelled. “Saving myself.” She responded, dully. Then she revealed a syringe, filled with light blue liquid. “Help!! Help me!! Someone!! Help!” I screamed, trying to pull my head out of her elbow. She brought the syringe down into my neck, and I quickly fainted.

My dreams were beautiful.

Senpai and I

Having fun in the sun

Frolicking through fields of daisies

To our wedding.

Suddenly, the sky fell red like blood.

Ayono appeared at my side, and held senpai’s hand, laughing maniacally

Senpai had become… robotic.

As though he was programmed to love her

Love her…

And not me.

I fell over, and vines started to wrap around my legs,

Squeezing them

So hard

They got cut.
“AAAAAAAHHHHHH!!” I screamed as I woke up. I couldn’t see a thing, but I could feel it all. A sharp blade of some sort was cutting into my legs, stinging, hurting as if I was on fire. It started again, but this time on my neck. I only felt the first touch, before I fainted yet again.

I felt wet droplets dripping onto my face, but I couldn’t open my eyes. I felt something pick me up, yet I couldn’t hear. I felt my head loll backwards, and I coughed, and woke up. I was in senpai’s arms.

Epilouge

Part 1 – Taro

Everything was resolved in the hospital. Ayono woke up, but it turned out that she wasn’t guilty. I’m not sure how, but she and I fell in love, and dated for a while. Osana woke up in the place that she could’ve died, and we kissed. I was so happy that he was still alive!

Osana stole my heart, right after Ayono and I became girlfriend and boyfriend. Osana and I married, and had a beautiful wedding, and out of my pleading, we even invited Ayono, who had just given birth to a baby girl.

Part 2 – Ayano

I woke up in hospital, confused. I was trialed by the police for attempted murder, but I got out of it free of charge. Taro believed me. That I wasn’t trying to kill or hurt Osana. But she still got away with it. His heart was mine, and then Osana stole it. Right after I became Taro’s girlfriend, and found out I was pregnant. Taro invited me to their wedding. I would’ve disappointed him if I didn’t show, and that’s the only reason I came. I came with my beautiful daughter, Kyari, who was 4 at the time. She hasn’t shown any emotion yet, so the Yandere Aishi bloodline is still strong. Now, I am 22 years old.

Part 3 – Osana

Thank god I was alive! I woke up in hospital a couple weeks after Ayono, only to find out that Taro and her were together. I walked in on them making out in Ayono’s room once, because she was still being held for a couple more tests. Taro and here were “official” for about a week, but then they broke up, and Taro came prancing back to me. We dated for a while, and then he proposed! It was so cute. We were out at dinner, and I dropped my purse. He knelt down to pick it up, and instead of handing it back to me, he revealed a beautiful diamond ring. “Osana.” He said. “Will you marry me?” Everyone in the restaurant turned and looked at us. Tears of joy were streaming down my face. “Yes… Yes I will, Taro.”

We had a wonderful, white wedding. The church bells were ringing and we exchanged out vows, and Ayono sat in the crowd, trying to shut up her 4 year old daughter, who was screaming for food.

Part 4 – Kyari (Ayono and Taro’s Daughter)

Mommy is not giving me food! I want food, not a hand over my mouth! I don’t care about Osana and Daddy getting married! I. WANT. FOOD. NOW!