My eyes open wide as I find myself laying on my bed in a very uncomfortable position.
Moving myself, I feel my back aching and my throat feeling sore but not remembering what I had done last night.
My last memory was curling myself into a ball and receiving texts from my stalker.
Checking my phone, I see 2 new messages.
Unknown: Hope I didn't scare you too much tonight, because when we do meet, I need you to be on your best behaviour. A good girl for me.
Unknown: Sleep tight, little one.
Chills run through my body as I throw my liken onto my bed, and start heading downstairs to the kitchen for some water.
I open the cabinet, as I hear the mail person outside my door leaving some stuff.
I head towards it, and open the door grabbing the mail, only to see that the it wasn't the mail man. I would've seen him and normally would say hi.
Bending down, I grab the envelope and close the door.
Ripping open the envelope, I unfold the piece on paper, and the letter A written with a hot red lipstick at the bottom with a small heart beside it instantly caught my eyes.
"Well of course. Who else would this be from?"
I moved my eyes towards the written, and see that's it's Jeremy's writing, but red lipstick lines over it.
I can still read what he said, but I don't get why he has to scribble out my friends writing.
Dear Victoria,
I'm sorry I Couldn't get this news to you in an eAsier, and better way, but I'm Not going to be available for a while sweetheart. I'll get back to you soon Dear. Might not be able to respond mY phone either. C'ya
The sweetheart is scribbled on harshly showing that he didn't like that. Jealous ass.
Mind you, why was he reading this anyways? How'd he get it?
Under Jemery's writing, A had written a little note.
𝔗𝔲𝔯𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔭𝔞𝔭𝔢𝔯, 𝔩𝔦𝔱𝔱𝔩𝔢 𝔬𝔫𝔢.
Great. I turn the paper around, and the whole page in written on with huge letters.
𝔗𝔬𝔬 𝔟𝔞𝔡. ℌ𝔢'𝔰 𝔤𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔫𝔬𝔴.
What? Who's gone? Jeremy? No way. How would he even find out about Jeremy?
Running to my hidden security camera and watching over to find out about this stalker and surprisingly, I see someone.
He's dressed in the same hoodie with the hood on, but his muscles are not there. They aren't showing through.
Hoping he left some sort of finger print, he placed his hands on my door knob and on the letter that he places on my front step.
My eyes wide open as I think of things that I should do. But my only idea was to call the cops. So I did.
I have proof of him at my doorstep, and his fingerprints left on the doorknob and envelope. I have my fingerprints on it too now though.
*knocks on the door*
I run towards the door and open the door expecting the cops, but instead I see The Stalker.
"Missed me yet?" He tilted his head to the side and smirked, yet still not showing his eyes. I look down at his hands, and there is a knife full on blood and dots start connecting.
"What the fuck did you do with Jeremy?" I used both my hands to push him backwards but he doesn't seem to be fazed as my push wasn't strong enough.
Letting out a chuckle, he lifts up his head showing his shinning, light eyes and a scar coming through from his eyebrows, and down, across his eyes.
Finally hearing the sirens from the police cars, he smiles even harder and points towards something inside of me house.
Giving it no thought, I look behind me, and see nothing.
Turning back to him, I see no one except the cops driving into my drive away.
Slowly I start thinking about what happened and how he could've used that knife to also kill me too.
Tears rolling down my fast as I lean my back against the wall, and roll down as my tears start running down my face.
"Ma'am? Is everything okay in here?" 3 cops came inside, as one kneels down and looks me dead in the eyes.
"What was your complain ma'am?"
"Th-there is- I have a fucking stalker"
"Stalker?" They all look at each other weirdly. "Anything you have that'll provide us information about this 'stalker'?"
"Y-yes. Fingerprints on my doorknob and security camera"
He nods gently and asks for it all.
I give him all I can, and now am waiting for results.
They said they had found a fingerprint, and this 'stalker' is a highly wanted serial killer all over the country.
Great. Just my fucking luck.
"We will come back to you in only 2 hours with the results. Sorry for the wait. Just incase for some security, we'll leave you 2 body guards outside for your safely. Till then, just relax and keep your doors locked" he smiled giving me a welcoming look, then took a step out of the house, and into his car.
Two bodyguards outside? Sounds like I'll be okay for tonight.
I shut the door, and went back into the kitchen to take a drink of water, as I see another letter.
𝔅𝔞𝔡, 𝔟𝔞𝔡 𝔤𝔦𝔯𝔩. 𝔗𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔤𝔢𝔱 𝔪𝔢 𝔥𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔠𝔲𝔣𝔣𝔢𝔡 𝔥𝔲𝔥? 𝔅𝔢𝔱𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔩𝔲𝔠𝔨 𝔫𝔢𝔵𝔱 𝔱𝔦𝔪𝔢. -𝔞
Now how the hell had he gotten in and managed to leave a note with cops outside? I'm in real big danger no matter the amount of body guards there are outside.
Running up the stairs, and grabbing my phone, I collected the courage to text him.
Me: Fuck off. I already have the cops involved with this. Also caught you on camera and have your fingerprints. Where do you think you are going now? To hide in your little closet for the rest of your life.
After typing out the message and sending it, that's when I realize what I had just gotten myself into.
"Shit shit" I grab my phone trying to delete the message, but it's too late.
He's already typing.
Unknown: Okay we'll see who ends up winning.
Unknown; If you win, I'll leave you alone forever. If I win, I get to fuck you in every position I want, and do whatever to you. Got it?
Me: How about no?
Unknown: It wasn't a question, little one. Goodbye.
Unknown: For now. ;)
~TWO HOURS LATER~
*Knock knock*
I run towards the door hoping that it's the police with good news.
"Hello ma'am" I'm so happy this isn't A again.
"We think we have caught this person"
"Who?"
"Someone named Jeremy?"
What?
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