1-800-watching you

Curiosity prevails

You couldn't help it. The need to know grew and grew no matter what you did. It was a terrible feeling. So you glanced over to your nightstand your phone resting near the edge and your alarm clock reading "3:00" am. You grabbed your phone in one quick swoop and dialed 1-800-watching you back up.

You are met with the same dial up tone and same dialogue as last time. Just like last time you pressed seven. Following it up with an eight soon after. The presumed ladies voice returned to the other end of the phone.

"Hello and welcome to the terms and conditions! We are not liable for your safety at any time during your subscription. Your personal information may be viewed regularly by your stalker. At no time shall you try to report your stalker to the police."

You sighed at this slightly confused. "It's unusual for something like this to be a problem right?" you thought to yourself. But you went back to listening to the lady anyway, wanting to know more.

"At no point shall you also try to injure your stalker or try to capture them. Breaking any rules given may result in injury of you or others close to you. And thank you for listening to our terms and conditions! Remember to smile because we are watching!"

You sat your phone down beside you before you pushed your pillows up against the headboard. You sat up and smiled as you rested your back against the pillows. And so once again picked up your phone again and pressed three. You held the phone to your ear like you did before and listened to what the lady had to say.

"Thank you for your time! Your call will be placed on hold while we find an operater to talk to you! Until then enjoy these cool tunes!"

The ladies voice abruptly stoped again leaving you with the sound of jazz from some waiting room. You sat there patiently a small smile forming on your face. The idea of having someone there for you at all times no matter what entertained you. But it was the fact that they would be watching you, and that you generally couldn't see them was what entertained you the most.

Your heart fluttered as you let out a giggle. This was the first time in forever that you ever remember feeling this estatic about something. And this something being a thing that's not normal nor is it smiled upon. But this made you want to feel special and wanted. It made you crave more. More of something you could have. More, is all you thought just before the music stoped and you were met with a soft males voice.

"Good day and welcome to watching you hotline! What kind of stalker are you looking for this wonderful day?"

He almost cooed into the phone. You chuckled in response, only getting what you feel was a delighted and content filled sigh.

"Well may I ask what kinds of stalkers you have currently up for demand?"

You said fidgeting with the seam of your shirt. You could hear a few keyboard taps and a soft rustling on the other end of the call. They both abruptly stoped as the males voice returned once.

"Well we have several, the most commonly asked for being obsessive ones. But we have creeps, alleyway watchers, follow me home kids of ones, multi personality beebs, up close and personal watchers, we also have angry ones, and I believe we have some of the sweet but scary ones. I kinda think those are all. Do any of these catch your interest?"

He spoke in a calm tone. A few quiet seconds passing by between you two, nothing but breathing and muffled voices of others could be heard on the other end.

"Yeah, there is one. Can you tell me what an obsessive stalker does?"

You heard him giggle quietly more typing could be heard shortly before his voice drowned it all out. His almost enthusiastic voice could be heard. A soft British accent making itself more noticable in his voice. He cooed into the the phone.

"Glady~! Well the obsessive stalker is supposed to obsess over you yes. But they may take less important yet commonly used items from you, unless ordered otherwise. They may also enter you home rather frequency without you knowing. They also have a rather noticable tendency to hurt others that inflict pain both mentally and physically on you."

You smiled, the idea of someone actually wanting you for you was all you could ever ask for. This was like karma for all the bad things that had been done to you. You finally got your reward, love. Although in one of the creepiest ways possible.

"But this is a life time commitment of your ready for that. If not yo-"

You knew it was bad to interrupt someone but you couldn't keep waiting any longer. You heart ached for whoever kept you as their new found obsession.

"I'm sure I'm ready for a life commitment!"

You butted in, the man on the other end chuckled at your sudden enthusiasm. And you heard him typing away once more.

"Of course! All I need is your full name, address, credit card number, and phone number. And a vague description of what you want them to look and be like."

The man's typing stopped once again.

"My name is [F/N] [M/N] [L/N]." I live on [YOUR ADDRESS HERE], my cell number is [YOUR PHONE NUMBER HERE], and my card number is [CARD NUMBER HERE]. And well can he be around six foot, be noticably toned, and be a bit of a sweetheart? If that's not to much to ask."

They man's trying starts up again. A different voice also being heard in a way that you think is that their also talking to someone else nearby.

"Of course! And plus we do get a few of people that request thier stalker like that so it's not to hard to so don't worry. And uh when would you like to have him sent to your home?"

You sighed in relief before looking over at your calendar.

"As soon as possible if you could please."

Your eyes now darting to your alarm clock that now reads "3:30 am". You scoffed at the still rather early time.

"Of course! We'll send you a message when he's ready for you. Now is there anything else I could do for you?"

He said his typing stopped as he wispered at something angrily to shoo.

"No I think I'm all good."

You cooed, your mind now full of ideas of what he would look like. It made your heart flutter once more before you were snapped back to reality when the guy on the other end broke the small and short lived silence.

"Alrighty then! If that's all, you're all set. And please do have a wonderful day [Y/N]. And remember we're always watching!"

You sighed in a content manor.

"Alrighty! You too, bud. And I won't forget."

Was all you said before you hung up and checked around the room. You sighed impatience welling up inside you. You didn't want to have to go without a day of having your new found stalker. It make you feel ways that your family never made you feel.

It's the sad and cold truth.

But you've gotten used to it.

(Hope you enjoyed today's chapter. 1261 words)