Kidnapped by a psycho fan

Chapter 6

  In the morning, I woke up and seen Mark was not next to me. I sat in bed for a few minutes before getting up; I walked over to the bathroom, brushed my teeth and threw on my robe. As I was walking out of the bedroom, I heard my phone ring. I saw it was unknown. I was reluctant to answer but I decided to not act scared.

"Hello?"

"Kali, its been awhile. I saw you in your pretty white dress yesterday, and I saw that huge rock on your finger. I should have shot you right there, but I'll wait for awhile." It was the crazy guy.

I raised my voice, trying not to act scared, "What do you want!?"

"Your home alone, watch out!" he laughed then the phone clicked.

Was I home alone? I hurried out of the bedroom, "Mark!" I yelled out, it was followed by no response." I became panicked and made sure all the doors and windows were locked. My phone was ringing again.

"What do you want!" I asked the called again.

"I want you dead!" he laughed.

My anxiety was rising, "Please stop." I felt faint and started to cry, "Why are you doing this?"

"Because you deserve it!"

I hung up and walked over to the couch. I started to dial Mark but the doorbell rang. I walked over to the door feeling weak and in a daze. I opened the door without even thinking who could be behind it. There stood Ed Westwick, who I last seen when I was cheating on Mark three years ago. I passed out.

"Kali, Kali," I heard a voice and saw Ed. He was holding me.

I immediately snapped back into focus, "Get me some juice," I told him.

He got up and ran to the fridge.

"Here," he handed me a glass.

I drank it down and sat with my back against the couch. "What are you doing here? Are you the one threatening me?"

"You have been getting calls too?" Ed asked.

The door opened, I looked up and saw Mark.

"What the fuck?" Mark hurried over to me, "Kali are you ok? What is he doing here?"

"I don't know," I said, Mark lifted me and sat me on the couch.

"I'm really sorry to bother you, but there's something going on," Ed spoke up.

"What things?" Mark looked accusingly at me.

"I have been receiving death threats over the phone."

"And what does that have to do with Kali?"

"I believe she may be in danger, this person believes that me and Kali and responsible for you leaving your band. He is threatening to kill Kali and myself soon. I think we should go to the police."

"Why don't you just leave?" Mark turned angrier.

"Mark wait, please," I took a few of my pills, "The reason I passed out was because my anxiety again. I had just received a call before Ed showed up." I started to cry. "He said he was going to kill me."

"How do you know it's not him?" Mark pointed at Ed.

Ed pulled out his phone and pressed speaker. The voicemails started to play, they were sick and even worse than mine.

"Do you believe me now?" Ed asked.

"Look, I don't know what's going on but I'm not up for this shit. I think you should both change your numbers."

"Mark he said he saw me in my white dress." I pleaded with him.

"Kali there was no one around that day except our friends and family. It was a lucky guess."

"So you're not worried about your girlfriend?" Ed raised his voice.

"Yes, of course I am worried about her. I am here to protect her, but you, you I am not worried about. You can go!"

"You were not here when I woke up," I gave Mark a look, and ran into the bedroom crying.

I heard him and Ed continue to argue for a few more minutes and then I heard the front door slam. I heard footsteps toward the bedroom and then a knock. When I did not answer Mark walked in.

"What do you want?" I pulled my legs to my chest.

"I'm sorry I did not mean to act that way, I was just angry."

"And what do you think about the calls?" I was getting angry now.

"I think it's a prank, but if you want to go to the police, that's fine."

"Where were you today?"

"I just went to the gas station real quick. I'm really sorry babe."

"And what happened if the killer was here?"

"Don't be silly nothing is going to happen."

"I want to go stay at Allison's tonight."

"Kali come on."

"Take me there," I was serious.

The ride there was silent, but I felt I just needed a day alone. I was angry that Mark did not believe me.

"I love you," Mark said as I opened the jeep door. "'Please don't go"

"I love you too, I just need a night to think." I kissed him on his cheek and jumped out to greet Allison.

"Hey babe," I hugged Allison. "Thanks for letting me stay."

I proceeded inside and sat on the couch with Allison and Jean. I told them about what had been going on.

"I think you should go to the cops," Allison said.

"I know, I know. I'm going to wait a few more days and see what happens."