The Stalker...

How It All Started.

I wish I was lying about what I'm gonna tell you guys, but believe me when I say... he's coming.
Ever since my childhood I've always had this feeling of being watched, it almost felt as if I was being suffocated constantly. This unsettling feeling has been going on for a while now, i guess I just haven't payed much attention to it.
Now I can unfortunately say by the time I'd done something about this feeling, I was too late... (listen to your gut feeling because 99% of the time it's right).
My friends consider me as a care-free person since I barely pay any attention to my surroundings, hence why I'm in this current situation. I've always been this way since a young age. Nothing rlly scares  me apart from one thing... spiders!! But that's besides the point.
I decided to go out for a late night walk because I was bored plus i thought it would be good to inhale some "fresh" air.
I'm still not sure why I thought this would be a good idea, but on my way back home I wanted to take the short cut because I was way too lazy to go the long way round.
Suddenly, in the dead silence from a distance, I heard the bushes rustling. I turned around being concerned about what I'd just heard because there was no way I was going crazy. Also there was no-one around at this time (or so I thought).
Being the "brave" person I am, I slowly crept towards the sounds to find a man crouching down behind the bushes. A while after that I had appeared to be knocked out.
I can't remember what happened after that moment but I can remember waking up to being inside the back of a van tied up helplessly...