to the Yandereverse Book 1: Gwen Stacy
authors note:
another chapter in the books. Imma try to make this a yandere story where the yanderes actually work as a kinda dark relationship where they support each other but anyone who messes with jeane is dead as grass. I also have a backstory for why jeane and his mom are like the way they are which will explored in book 2 and further concluded in book 3
P.S.:
I would like to thank firehead21 for their continued support in my writing return. Thank you.
Chapter 5: a good night sleep with a friend watching over you
Gwen climbed through the window to Jeanes bedroom. He had left it unlocked due to it being warm. She learned that from whitney when the mom told jeane she would let him stay in her room where the air conditioning was coldest.
Gwen loved when Jeane got flustered, it reminded her of peter.
The thought of her dead friend soured her mood but one look at her sleeping friend made it all better.
Gwen loomed over the form of Jeane covered in a comforter with two other blankets under it. She could hear him lightly snore like a cute animal.
Gwen watched him sleep for but a few moments when he turned and her heart seized as he fidgetted his face grimacing.
The girl placed her hand on his hair and began to pet the boy making his worried mind at ease. Gwen couldn't believe she had snuck into a boys room but even though it felt wrong she knew she had no evil intentions in here.
The girl looked around his room and noticed that jeane was a comic fan as noted by a long box near his closet door.
Reaching the box and opening it revealed bagged and boarded comics and the first one gwen pulled was the spider woman comic.
Smirking at the thought of him reading her comic. When she was approached with telling bits of her backstory she told her story but with the names changed. They chose the name wanda web for the characer which made her cringe.
She looked at the cover and noticed wanda had slightly bigger boobs then she had which made gwen self conscious.
Does he not like my breasts… does he not like me.
"No… no… stop ned… help." Jeane stammered in his sleep.
Gwen narrowed her eyes like a predator and leapt to jeanes bedside. She began singing a rhythm may would sing to peter and her when they were upset.
It sung of little children scared and alone being saved by a guardian angel who led them to the promised land.
Jeane's fidgetting stopped as the song continued. He let out a sigh of relief and a content look on his face meant he was sleeping soundly.
Gwen leaned down and kissed his forehead. "I love you jeane." she whispered.
The girl saw the hallway light turn on from under jeanes bedroom door.
The girl leapt out and closed the window swinging away with a smile. She had found the boy who she could love and protect like no other and could fill the hole in her heart that peter left.