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omg i have an idea for the jay series if you have the time 🥺 where you try to escape again and get outside but he catches you and brings you back in, but once inside again you get out of his grasp and hide somewhere in his house and he has to find you cat and mouse style 😶

Ty for saving me u genius bc I was running out of ideas again 🥴💜💜 this is quite a long one tho yikesss

TW / Trigger warning: yandere themes, violence, kidnapping, mentions of a dead body, mentions of stockholm syndrome

Word count: around 2k

Trapped Pt. 3 ~ Yandere Jay series

Cat & mouse 🔪

After your little morning ordeal with Jay you two went up together, eating breakfast and cuddling. You found that he was in a better mood than usual not even bringing up your escape attempt once. Maybe he was over it by now, being confident that this time you actually wouldn’t try it again or rather if you did, he’d always find you.

When the movie you’d been watching together ended he stopped stroking your hair and it was quiet except for the pouring rain outside. These were your favourite kind of days.

‘‘ Will you take a day off today, we can stay in and watch more movies ‘‘ you said in a small voice still testing the waters.

He bit his lips, sitting up on the sofa now and pushing you away slightly.

‘‘ No I have something important to do, but‘‘ his eyes narrowed ‘‘-you better behave ‘‘

For a moment you caught yourself enamoured with him, ready to follow his orders and stay home waiting for him exactly like he wanted you to. But you caught yourself thinking these things and felt disgusted. Must be Stockholm syndrome, besides this is the perfect opportunity to escape again.

‘‘ y/n? ‘‘ he raised his voice making you flinch and quickly look up at him

He clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, watching you closely.

‘‘ I said, IF you behave I’ll give you a better treat than the one I gave this morning ‘‘

‘‘ Oh, yes yes okay, I will ‘‘ you said distracted. Your head was buzzing thinking of all the ways to escape and the possibility of him finding you again. The anxiety was hard to keep under control as he got ready to leave the house.

‘‘ I’ll call you every hour ‘‘ he made sure that you were listening as he put on his jacket and headed out, giving you a kiss and locking the door behind him firmly.

An hour. You had one hour to escape, only this time you had to be smarter. You began to frantically go over the different plans over and over again. The anxiety and fear of him finding you again wouldn’t stop bugging you. But you made up your mind, gathering a few things, like a scarf and glasses for a disguise and was out the door in mere minutes after he’d left. You made your way quickly to the village when you were reminded of the incident there last time, so you decided to go past it, keeping your head low as to not make any of them spot you. They seemed to be too busy anyway, chatting to each other while carrying large boxes of various vegetables and fruits. As you passed by them, by now having spotted your destined location, a bus station, you caught a few words.

‘‘ I heard Jay gave the girl a very hard time ‘‘ a woman said

‘‘ A deserved one ‘‘ a man answered snorting

‘‘ Indeed ‘‘ another said

Instinctively you wrapped the scarf around your head a bit tighter and increased your pace. They paid you no attention though and the chatter eventually got more distant as you made your way over to the booth. Well there, you were extremely grateful as you saw that a bus would be coming in under a minute and when you looked up you saw the blue rectangular vehicle approaching. Its sign read the name of the town your friend was living in which earned a sigh of relief from you, growing more anxious the longer you stayed here. The bus got closer and stopped with a squeaky sound flinging the doors open. You practically ran onto it and sat at the back. Bouncing your leg up and down anxiously, you kept your eyes on the door waiting, begging for it to close as if he’d jump on any minute now.

Then, it finally closed and the bus was in motion. You looked behind through the window at the back of the bus as the village, landscape and that damned house swept by. You were free at last. How could he possibly find you now, you didn’t have a GPS or a tracker because you didn’t have a phone and the villagers didn’t see you. Leaning your head back, resting it on the seat you began to relax telling yourself that you were no longer in danger and everything was going to be okay.

A sudden stop that threw you forwards jolted you awake. Confused and newly woken you looked around and to your relief you weren’t back in the house. You were at the final stop, your friend’s town. As you got off the bus you quickly phoned your friend, and when the rain started to pour again you took cover under the station’s roof. She thankfully arrived in a few minutes, rushing to the car as soon as you’d finished explaining your...situation. The familiar blue sedan pulled over to the side right in front of you and you practically ran to it, swinging the door open and checking several times if it was locked.

‘‘ Hellooo? ‘‘ your friend snapped her fingers. You had been too busy being paranoid to even pay attention to her and it made you feel guilty now.

‘‘ I’m sorry, you know I’m just really paranoid. What if he’s here he- ‘‘

Your friend clasped her hand over your mouth muffling your protests.

‘‘ It’s fine y/n, you know I live at sea in a very small fishing town. How would that psycho even find us? ‘‘ she gave you a reassuring smile and playfully hit your shoulder.

Then she pushed the gas pedal down and down the bumpy road you two went, towards the little cottage sitting alone on the top of the hill. Your anxiety came back once again when you saw the fast approaching cottage. It was in the middle of nowhere, quite literally. If he were to find you here, you’d be dead. The nearest neighbour was what...3 miles away? Your friend noticed your breathing increasing slightly and gave you a few pats again as she forced the small car up the hill. She stopped it, stepped out and slammed the car door. She’d taken your stuff inside and left you there probably to cool off a bit. It didn’t take long until you followed her inside because you had made up your mind. She was right. He’d never ever find you or hurt you again. You were safe here and she said that you could stay as long as you wanted to.

You spent the rest of the night talking mostly about lighthearted stuff to not make you scared again but then you explained a bit about him, how he treated you and how he really was. After you chat was over and the sky had turned dark you went to your separate bedrooms. You climbed into bed and turned off the light falling asleep shortly after.

A loud bang awoke you making you open your eyes. It was still dark outside and the fear instinctively came onto you expecting the worst. Listening closer, having gotten out of the bed and laying your head against the door, you thought the noises sounded like muffled screams, whispers and thudding. Was he here? Without thinking you pushed the squeaky door open and as your friend’s cottage was very small you walked right in to the living room where you saw the scene which had been making all the noises.

It was your boyfriend, sitting on top of your friend’s lifeless body with his hands wrapped tightly around her neck.

‘‘ Get away from her! ‘‘ you screamed lunging towards the pair.

But when he stood up you already knew it was too late. You could see that she wasn’t breathing, her eyes looked soulless and she laid there like an empty shell staring into nothingness.

‘‘ Found you ‘‘ he smiled, a smile that broke you. Because looking at him you could see that he hadn’t struggled at all to find you. He wasn’t stressed, worried, surprised, angry or a mess. It made your heart sink. You truly never could escape from him. You didn’t even notice when his guards lifted you up dragging you towards his car, not even when they had strapped you in and started driving had it kicked in. You felt so numb, so helpless.

Through the whole car ride none of you spoke a word but you could sense that he was satisfied. Perhaps he wasn’t that angry because he had killed someone you loved so dearly, your best friend. That’s a greater pain than any hits or cuts could ever do, and he knew that. He leaned back during the ride and really enjoyed the look on your face, replaying your face over and over again as you saw the lifeless body of your friend.

The car ride came to an end way quicker than you would’ve liked it to. The guards were sent off by Jay and he turned to you.

‘‘ So naive. You didn’t learn a thing from last time did you? ‘‘ he said mockingly.

The hate was bubbling up in your chest and all you wanted to do was to punch him, kick him, anything, even kill him the way he brutally killed your best friend. But what you wanted more than anything right now was to get away from his mocking, smirking face that you wanted to punch so bad. But you knew if you did punch him you’d get it back but ten times worse so instead you stepped out of the car. When you did so, the guards stopped and watched you closely.

Suddenly you darted in to the mansion. You had to find a hiding spot. Anywhere away from this monster, even if it was for a minute would be ideal right now. And then, you’d try again and again. This incident wouldn’t stop that..surely. He took his time walking in after you and shouted out.

‘‘ Oh. So you wanna play darling? ‘‘ he sneered and you held you breath as you ran into the library, one of the rooms closest to the entrance which had caught your attention. It was huge and messy which made it the perfect hiding spot. You walked in, trying to walk as silently as humanly possible and crouched behind the first row of bookshelves in case he had gone into this room. When you didn’t hear anything you went to the inner corner of the shelf and sneaked along the walls, looking to your side on every aisle in case he’d be there waiting, ready to pounce on his prey.

When you had reached the end you saw a hiding spot that caught your attention. In one of the corners, in the large bookshelf there was a small space behind the bookshelf where you could squeeze in. Having done so, you pushed the books closer to each other as to give more coverage and waited. A few seconds had passed, then minutes maybe hours? And your hope had started to come back. Listening a bit closer the silence baffled you and left you almost breathless. He must be on the second floor now, now was your chance to escape.

As if on cue, your hopes were crushed when you heard the slow footsteps that you were all so familiar with.

Click, clack, click, clack.

They got closer and closer. Even though your heartbeat started to beat wildly the closer they got you were still hopeful. Your hiding spot was way too good. But when he came to the end of your row, the hope started to fade. They way he slowly walked made him seem confident and amused, something you recognised too well. But, to your surprise he walked right past you continuing slightly down the row closest to the wall where you had been walking along.

‘‘ I know exactly where you are ‘‘

He turned his back to you, stopping in his tracks and you swear he could hear your heart jump out of your chest by now.

‘‘ And, ‘‘ he said threateningly, growling slightly ‘‘ if you don’t come out dear little mouse I will play with your family instead ‘‘ the evil smirk came back.

You made a run for it as soon as he had said these words. The books you knocked down caught his attention and he had you down in just a few meters after you had tried to run. He had expected you to. Your face hit the cold floor causing you to cry out and the pain only increased when he twisted your arms painfully behind your back. You could practically hear the twisted sadistic joy in his voice as he said,

‘‘ I win ‘‘

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connor-draws-things · 5 years

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Hey, I know you guys didn't ask for it, but here it is anyways

// It's Jackson's backstory (he finally has a killer name, Blind Brother and @strawberrydadmare helped me out with the name) The story is 2k words btw, so skip past it if you don't want to read bc idk how to add a "keep reading" thing on mobile (Also, reminder that I did not edit this and wrote it while I was tired, so cut me some slack if this makes very little sense)

"Another day, more bullshit." Jackson said to himself, tying his shoes and zipping up his backpack.

"I know, right? This is stupid. Mom and Dad put us through hell everyday and we STILL have to go to school and deal with the teacher's lectures and rules." Leo said, annoyed.

Jackson waited at the door, "Are you ready to go?" Leo nodded and walked out the door, Jackson following behind him.

The entire day went as normal, Jackson and Leo got yelled at for things they didn't do, had many assignments to finish, and a hell of a lot of homework. But if the teachers actually thought they were going to do all that work, they were highly mistaken. They came back from school, got yelled at by their parents on why the house wasn't clean, and was threatened to clean up immediately. Of course, when Jackson rolled his eyes and started walking upstairs, having done this so many times before, his mother slapped him and told him to get to work.

So he did, and that's how Leo and Jackson spent two hours of their life on cleaning.

Later that Night

"I'm gonna run away." Jackson said to Leo, "you should come with me."

"What?! No way, dude!" Leo responded, "You're stupid if you're even thinking about some shit like that. Mom or Dad could catch you."

"So let them, I don't even care at this point. I just don't want to sit around doing nothing about the way I'm treated." Jackson retorted, "I already have my bags ready to go. So are you coming with me or not?

"I already said no! Like, where would we live? I'm sure Mom and Dad would definitely find us living on the streets. We need to get jobs so we could have food to eat, and what about washing our clothes? We can't afford a washing machine!" Leo tried to reason

"We could live in that woodsy place, we could make shelter, hunt animals, and there's probably a creek in there somewhere to wash our clothes in."

"Hell no. I am not going into those woods. Last time we went hiking there, I felt like something was watching me. And now, with all the rumors going around about The Slenderman, you're insane if you go into those woods!"

"You're just paranoid. The Slenderman isn't real, he's just some stupid urban legend parents tell their kids to get them to behave. So I guess you're not coming with me, then?"

"I already said no! I'm not going with you!"

"...Well at least one more thing before I go," Jackson holds up his pinkie finger, "brothers forever?"

Leo sighs and interlocks his pinkie with his twin's, "Brothers forever. Be safe out there, okay? And don't let Mom and Dad catch you."

"I'll keep that in mind. See ya, Leo." He waves goodbye to Leo before stepping out of his bedroom door to see his mom standing outside, waiting. She had heard the whole conversation.

"Running away?! You selfish little brat!" She held Jackson by the ear and walked him down the stairs, in front of the basement door. She opens the door and throws him inside, locking it, "You can't run away now, can you? Wait till I get your father."

Ever since then, if Jackson even made eye contact with the rest of the family, he'd get thrown against a wall. He began growing numb to his punishments.

It was late one night, and Jackson was cold. He had no blankets and had to lie on the concrete ground. He could barely fall asleep. He heard the sound of a key opening the door and the door creaking open. Leo walked into the basement.

"Jackson, come on, mom and dad are asleep right now, you don't have long, you gotta run away now."

"Leo? But you were against me running away before."

"That was over half a year ago, you have to run away now. Go to the cops or something, tell them about mom and dad."

"But the nearest police station is at least an hour away on foot!"

"Take a shortcut through the woods, and take some food with you, I know dad has been starving you." Leo told Jackson. Jackson did as he said and began to walk outside barefoot.

"Are you forgetting something?" Leo held out his pinkie. Jackson smiled softly and interlocked their pinkies. They didn't have to say it, they just knew what it meant.

"Brothers forever."

Jackson walked out the door, barefoot, as Leo walked back to his room and went to bed.

It had been half an hour into the woods, and Jackson was getting tired of walking. He began crying and fell to the ground, tears streaming down his cheeks. None of this would've happened if he hadn't been so loud, none of this would've happened if he just didn't have the thought about it in the first place

He had bruises and cuts all over his body from both the physical abuse and the branches that poked out at him every second.

He cried on the ground and curled up into a ball. He was going to stay there for about ten minutes, but his plans changed after he had heard something nearby him. He immediately perked up and began listening and watching very closely.

As he was scouting the area around him, he noticed something in the trees. Something tall. Too tall to be a person, but didn't have the shape of any animal or tree there. Jackson stared closely and found that this person had no face. It had to be the Slenderman the rumors had mentioned. A tall figure who lives in the woods, dressed in a suit and has no face.

Jackson was scared, who wouldn't be? He backed away from Slenderman as he got closer and closer to Jackson. Instead of killing him right then and there, Slenderman held out his hand. Jack, still very afraid, took his hand and was helped to get back on his feet.

"Thank you, Slend-" He didn't even finish his sentence before Slenderman was gone. He shrugged it off, and began walking to the police station again. But a voice started ringing, repeating in his head.

"Go back to home. Don't go to the police station. Kill your parents. Then come back to the woods. The Slenderman will be waiting for you. He will give you a new home." It was repeating over and over again, Jackson could barely hear himself thinking regular thoughts again, the voice kept pushing to the from of hi mind until he stopped and considered the option. He eventually did what the voice told him to do, a rush of adrenaline coursing through his veins.

He began the long way back home, and was greeted by a house with all of its lights off and everyone inside sleeping. He snuck in through the backdoor, where the kitchen is and grabbed a long, sharp knife, almost brand new.

He slowly walked up the stairs, careful not to make noise and slowly opened his parents' room door. He was finally getting payback for all the shit he'd gone through over the years.

He raised the knife and forced it down on his mom's neck, killing her almost immediately, she almost screamed if Jackson hadn't cut so deep into her neck. His dad was next. Jackson lightly traced the knife over the area of the heart, trying his best to remember anatomy of internal organs and where the best place to strike would be. He finally found the spot and cut deep into it, His dad screamed loudly before Jackson covered his mouth and took the knife out, leaving his father to bleed to death.

"J-jackson?" Leo stood at the doorway, rushing over as soon as he heard his dad scream. Jackson looked over at Leo and smiled.

"They're finally gone!" He said, placing the knife on the bed.

"I told you to get the police, not kill them! Oh my god...Look at what you did...oh my god…" Leo stared in disbelief at the bodies, terrified that his brother would do such a thing.

"We have to go to the woods now, Leo. Come on, let's go!" Jackson tugged at Leo's shirt.

"The cops are going to find us, they're gonna think that I helped you! No, no, no, no, I didn't kill anybody! I can't stay here!" Leo said to himself

"That's why we have to go to the woods now. Come on, brothers forever, right?" Jackson held out his pinkie.

"No." Leo responded. He quickly grabbed the knife from the bed and pointed it at Jackson, his hands shaking, "If you come closer, I'll kill you, you friggin psycho."

"Oh, come on, don't be like that." Jackson started walking towards him. Leo cut Jackson's cheek and it began bleeding, "Oh, so you weren't joking, huh?" Jackson tried wiping the blood away but it began smudging all over his face.

"That was a warning, next time, you'll actually get it." Leo threatened.

"Leo, just calm down-" Police sirens began wailing in the far distance, they would be there in 20 minutes at most. Jackson looked back at Leo after he got distracted and saw that Leo was now pointing the knife to himself.

"Leo, what the hell do you think you're doing?!" Jackson yelled. Leo drove the knife right into his stomach as hard as he could and pulled it back out, stabbing himself repeatedly as much as he could.

Jackson stood there, staring at the dead body of his brother, "No, oh jeez, no..." He broke down in loud sobs, "No, I can't look at this...No...he wouldn't just do that…" He began freaking out, trying to think of how to stop looking at his brother's dead body. He tried covering his eyes and closing them, but the image still flashed in his mind. His last resort was to take his eyes out completely.

He tried to scratch them out, but that didn't work he stared at the knife in his brother's hand and slowly reached for it, stabbing his eyes and pulling them out of their sockets. But the image of his dead brother stayed in his head. He couldn't take it anymore. The sirens were getting closer and he began to panic. He ran down the stairs, and fell down, bumping into everything on the way out of the backdoor. He ran into the woods behind his house, running into branches along the way.

He finally stopped when he felt he was far enough away. He then felt a familiar hand on his shoulder

"Slenderman?"

Slenderman grabbed him by the arm and started leading him through the woods. Jackson stood in place, however, refusing to go with him.

"You never said my brother would die! Bring him back! Please!..." Jackson's voice began breaking at the thought of his brother, "I'll only go with you if you bring him back." There was a long silence.

"Slenderman? Are you still there?"

"Hey, Jackson."

"Leo? Oh my goodness, Slenderman actually brought you back?!" Jackson waited for Leo to talk to him again, but was met with more silence, "You're still mad at me for killing Mom and Dad, aren't you?"

"Yeah, kinda. But I mean, the world could do without them, right?" Leo responded, "You should probably start walking now, Slenderman is about to leave without you. Follow my voice."

"Oh! He's still here!" Jackson began walking to where he heard Leo's voice and eventually bumped into Slenderman, who didn't really mind it at all. Jackson felt himself walking up some stairs, "Where are we?"

"You're in Slenderman's mansion now. He's going to take care of you, but you have to obey him." Leo explains.

"Oh, of course!" Jackson bumped into a wall while walking around the mansion.

Leo laughed, "You're gonna have to learn to walk around, now that you're blind, you idiot."

"You're gonna help me, right?" Jackson asked.

"Of course I will."

Jackson held out his pinkie, "...Brothers forever?" He felt a warm sensation wrapped around his pinkie.

"Brothers forever." Leo responded. If only his brother could see the smile spread across his face.

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