Obsessed

Chapter 1

~Author's Note~

Ok please be kind its my first time putting my writing on the internet and its really scary.

Hope you enjoy.

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"Stop don't get any closer" I was crying as Dylan came near me with a knife. I knew I should have changed the locks but no I had to wait till next month. But as he came closer he whispered these words that made me tremble harder. " If I can't have you, no one can." Why do I had to have the psycho ex boyfriend? Dylan was freaking jealous; he became obsessed. Every time I was late home, he would automatically assume I was cheating on him. But anyway to get the whole story, you have to start from the beginning. It was mid senior year when I first met Dylan; he was sitting next to me in Pre Calc. Mr. Daniel was teaching, and I noticed Dylan did not understand what Mr. Daniel was saying so I offered to tutor him. He agreed and we went to the library to study. As you can tell me Dylan and I had hit it off immediately.

As we started dating, Dylan got more and more jealous of every guy I talked to. It was cute in the beginning and then it started to get annoying. Every time I was talking to Phil, my best friend, Dylan always came over and talked with us. I wanted to talk to Phil about girl problems, and Phil noticed how annoyed I was everytime Dylan came over. Phil told me over and over again to break up with him, but I couldn't do it. After a while I fell in love with Dylan all over again. Shocker, I know. but he was so sweet, and I just fell head over heels. Eventually it was the beginning of college and we were both going to NYU! I was going for writing and he was going for business. As our first year of college, our relationship was horrible. We always had these fights, and he would just disappear for a few days. I noticed he came back happier and happier everytime.It wasn't until I put two and two together that I realized Dylan was cheating on me, I cried so hard that night I found out but later on I realized I was so wrong. So when Dylan came back, I confronted him about it and he said and I quote, " Baby I would never do that, do you not know me at all?" Fool that I was. I believed him. Don't look at me like that! He never really cheated that I know of.

Honestly I wished he did; it would hurt a lot less than what he really did. Dylan had a habit he did when we fought; he tried to get rid of the anger he had for me by going to a shooting range, harmless at first. Just a guy taking his anger out. As our fights got worse and worse over the stupidest things, he would stop going to the shooting range and started going hunting. He would hunt for days and would just leave the dead animals in the woods. One day when I was just done with the fighting , I told Dylan I wanted out. He didn't understand what I meant, until I told him, " I wanna break up." He freaked out and told me all the things I would almost believe if I was the same old Abby, but I just couldn't take it. I needed a fresh start away from Dylan. After I broke up with him, Dylan moved out, I haven't heard from him in a month.

It was a regular New York kind of night. I was watching the news and a popular story came up. It was the story of the four missing girls. These girls were each missing a week from each other. So I locked all the windows and doors like every night. But tonight I heard someone enter my room. I hid under the bed, but then I heard a familiar voice. " Abby. Abby, where are you sweetheart?" It was Dylan. He looked everywhere till he realized I was under the bed. at this point I was crying into my hand, and couldn't see straight. I saw that Dylan had a knife in his hand. I tried getting my phone, but I realized I left it on the nightstand. Great huh? After 2 mins of freaking out under the bed, Dylan grabbed me from under the bed. He pushed me against the wall and started hugging me for what seems like hours, he finally asked " have you ever heard of those 4 girls who went missing?" I nodded, I couldn't speak, his hand was against my mouth. He started to laugh hysterically,he just said " I killed them!" He started laughing more and more. I started crying harder , Dylan saw me and removed his hand from my mouth, and said " baby, don't worry I won't kill you, I love you. I killed them because they were bad. They did bad things to people and you're not like that." He kissed me on the mouth this time and said " I loved you so much.". I couldn't manage any words so I just nodded. At this point I was staring at my phone trying to grab it and Dylan saw me and he grabbed it from my hand and yelled " You're thinking about calling Peter, oh my god Abby I knew you had feelings for him. I should have guessed it!" Dylan grabbed onto my hand and whispered " you're never leaving me again." I started to hyperventilate, I was stuck with Dylan for the rest of my life. How could not have seen how crazy he was in high school? How was I that stupid? Oh I know because I was blinded by love.