The Psycho Next Door

chapter 6

"EMILY!" A scream woke me up.

"Y-Yeah?" I said while rubbing my eyes.

"Come down here right now!"

I froze. What did my mom find out.

I walked down the stairs.

"Mom?"

"did you throw a party last night?!" she strictly said.

"N-No what are you talking about?" I questioned.

She pointed to the living room.

Chips everywhere and cups all around the table.

"M-Mom that wasn't me!"

"Oh really? You were home alone! I also saw your window open last night when we came home!" She said.

Window opened when they came home?

"Hello? No exclamation?"

"Mom! I promise! I didn't do it!! You know I don't throw parties!"

"Explain the window part." She said as she tapped her foot.

"I locked it last night. I don't understand."

"Why did you suddenly lock it?" she snapped.

"I-I-I just felt like it." I stuttered.

"You sure?"

"Y-y-yeah of c-course." I scratched my head.

"Clean up the mess right now."

She went upstairs and I could hear her telling the story to dad.

I rolled my eyes and continued cleaning.

The thing that bugs me most is the window thing. Why was it open. If Mom and dad didn't make this mess, who did?

I swept up the chips and threw it in the trash.

"Done!" I screamed to make sure they heard.

I sat on the couch and I felt something in my hand.

A note

" i was here." It read

I felt my heart racing. I couldn't stop shaking. I'm being stalked by someone and I don't know who it is.

I had enough of staying here just watching netflix.

I grabbed my car keys and walked out the house.

I didn't care if I was still in sweat pants and a Tinker Bell tank top, I just wanted to get out of there.

I drove fast out the neighbor hood and headed my way to Wendys.

I locked the car and went inside. I didn't want to order anything, I just needed to clear my mind.

"Hello." A man said.

"Hi?" I said

"May I sit here?" He asked softly.

I looked Around and saw all 30,000 empty seats, but my nice self nodded.

He put his tray down and sat.

"Whats your name?" He asked while muching on french fries.

"I talk if you give me a French fry each question."

He laughed and gave me one.

"Emily. My name is Emily."

He smiled.

"Im Andy."

I nodded.

"You have really pretty eyes." He said.

"T-T-Thanks..." I answered awkwardly.

"Blue is a very nice color!"

"Well then my eyes have a nice color then." I laughed softly.

He put down his drink.

"How old are you?" I asked.

"I am 18." He lied.

I raised my eyebrow and acted like I believed him.

"Well I'm going to head home. Bye." I said as I walked out the store.

When I got in the car, I caught him just staring at me with his green eyes. I admit he looked cute, but at the same time he looked suspicious.

I rushed home and parked on the driveway.

I closed the door and saw something unbelievable.

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