It turned out to be the guy that was recording us! I tried with all my force to close the door but my strength just wasn't enough.
He managed to barge through the door, and aggressively wrapped his hands around my throat.
I pleaded him to stop as my oxygen was beginning to run out, but he bluntly looked me in my eyes and said "one day you'll be mine" then stormed out. Eventually, the "stalker" had arrived back to the cottage and realised something was up.
I tried to hide my emotions like nothing had happened, but the Situation was so traumatic I didn't know how to act. He wiped my tears and asked me what was wrong. Of corse me being the person I am, I shut off the question and told him everything was ok.
He still seemed to be unsatisfied and continued to repeatedly ask the same question. I blurted it out and told him someone was taking a video of us and is out to get me. The issue was concerning the both of us and we couldn't let this go. After the subject had been done and dusted, I asked if I could go to see my family one last time. At first he seemed to be a bit hesitant, then he leaned more towards the idea.
The next day had come, and I was eager to see my family. We both got ready and we're heading towards home. The road there was pretty long, so I considered it as a road trip.
We were any second away now and I was itching to see them. Unfortunately, we ended up in a life threatening car accident and didn't get to make it home that night.
My poor parents must be worried sick! I was told my "boyfriend" was gonna be in a coma for a while, and that I should be happy we didn't lose our lives. I had to stay in the hospital that night due to the high risks I was put in.
Just as I was getting ready to fall asleep, all the lights were turning off.
That's when I saw the guy who tried to end my life, smiling like a psycho infront of me...

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The Stalker...
Non-FictionThis story is going to contain disturbing content and realistic imagery!