You wake up in the morning in your bed. You had a long day yesterday. You walk to the bathroom and brush your teeth. You decide to go to the park again to clear your mind you put your toothbrush up and walk out of your apartment.You make it to the park and sit down by the pond. You picked up breakfast and a blanket on your way so you could have a picnic. You lay your blanket down and sit down. You watch the ducks as you eat.
As you're eating, you hear a familiar voice.
"Ah, so you do come here often?" Paul says. You look at him and shrug. "Not a talker, huh?" He says. You shrug again as you eat.You look at Paul. He's kind of odd. He just shows up sometimes. You don't even know who he is. He seems kind, but you don't know him. You were so lost in your thoughts you didn't hear Paul talking.
"Y/N?" You hear him say. "Oh, sorry. What'd you say?" You ask. "It doesn't matter, are you okay?" He asks. You nod. "You sure?" He asks again. "Yes, I'm fine." You say as you finish your breakfast.
Paul nods. "Alright, good day." He says. He begins at walking off, but he stops. "I suggest you watch your back, you never know who you can trust." He says before he behins walking. He eventually disappears.
Well, that was.. odd, to say the least! Whatever. You pack your things up and walk to your apartment. You unlock your door and go inside. Something feels.. off. You look around and pick your door behind yourself you walk to your room and freeze.
Your windows wide open. What? You quickly shut it and look around. You can't find anybody or anything, so you calm down. You sit in your couch and close your eyes.
You try to ignore the window. You soon got to sleep, hoping it'll help calm you down.
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A few hours later, you wake up and look around. You sigh and sit up. You look so Bob and smile. You stand up and check your phone for the time. It's 12:34 PM. You hadn't slept long, thankfully.
You see you have a notification from messages. You check and it's an unknown number. You look at the message and it's photos.
Photos of you.
What. The. Fuck.
You look through them. Photos of you. At work, at the park, at the store, at the park today with Paul. You stare at your phone as they send another message. It's of you.
It was just taken.
---------------------Okay there's today's chapter!
Sorry I haven't made many, I've been sick. I've decided I won't make chapters on the weekends but I'll make one everyday or every other day on the weekdays.
But anyways, here's my daily Bob! I made an animation for him, but unfortunately I can't add videos D:
----500 words
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9/20/23
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12:00 pm