"I've got a secret.."

The date was September 15 of the year 2006. You stood wide eyed at the horrific sight. If you actually started thinking you would have thought yourself to be crazy. The smell of rotting bodies was everywhere. You felt like vomiting. Blood was painted across the walls. Everything was spinning. 'Oh god. Oh god.' You ran out of the room, the house suddenly turning into a giant maze for you. 'I should've known!' your thoughts cried. You should have never come to this place! You couldn't believe it….Your best friend- You gave a sharp gasp, another door widely opened again filled with nothing but rotting corpses. You ran to the nearest door, throwing it open. There, in front of your feet was a head, staring upright at you. 'Oh god, Cherryl!' one of your most known friends was staring at you, bodiless. You opened your mouth to scream but nothing came out.

"Can you keep it..?"

You started to hyperventilate, feeling your lungs burn. You turned to a corner of the hallway. The tiled floor almost making you slip and fall. You grabbed the corner of the stairs and basically flew down, your surroundings becoming a blur. On the second step you tripped. BAM! You fell to the floor on your side. 'Hic.' you sobbed, feeling the tears uncomfortably running down your face. You just layed there for a few minutes, taking in everything that you had seen. What were those bodies doing in your best friends house? Maybe she didn't know they were there. Maybe she moved houses and this wasn't her house. You gathered yourself up, wiping the tears off your miserable face. You walked to the front door, your body exhausted. You had no more energy or sanity to bear with what you just saw.

"Swear this one you'll save."

Before you could even reach the doorknob, it was opened widely and in front of you stood Yandere-chan. Her eyes widened dramatically at your appearance. The grocery bag she was holding fell to the ground, showing things such as some rags, duct tape, and a few bottles of liquid, along with a couple of apples and oranges. You felt like you had been punched in the stomach. Of course you were also expecting her to suddenly shout, "HAHA, you fell for my prank!" but it didn't happen. "(Y/n)-chan…" she whispered. She picked up all her things and calmly walked inside, closing the door and locking it. You gawked at her, like she grew a second head or something. 'How is she so calm!?' you followed her into her kitchen, watching as she put away her groceries.

"Better lock it in your pocket.."

Your eyes traced the detail of her figure, skimming over her hair. How can someone so innocent looking do so much evil? Would she kill you next? Or would she believe you if you lied about it? You two were best friends, perhaps that is something she can take into account. "(Y/n)-chan." she said, taking you out of your thoughts. She just stared into your eyes. Not afraid, not angry, not surprised. She even looked a little sad. "You saw them didn't you?" your heart jumped into your throat. So she did do it. You took a cautious step back, prepared to run and forget the whole thing. You weren't heartless, you knew you should turn her into the police for all those innocent people she killed. But the other part felt so twisted, like you would be betraying your friendship with her if you did such a thing. Yandere-chan took a step towards you before lunging. You let out a quick gasp, being tackled down by her. You struggled against her a bit before you felt her lips over your head. You froze. Her arms wrapped around your body. You knew you lost. That day, you made a pact with the devil.

"Taking this one to the grave…"