" What time is it? " Asked Steve. Mark and Steve just finished unpacking everything, it was dark outside. " it's..." Mark looks down at his watch " 8:24 " Mark answers. " Wow, Well... at least we finished unpacking everything in one day " Steve says as he sighs "well... i'm a little hungry and we don't have any groceries, so do you wanna go pick up some food?" Mark seems to be happy with this choice " yeah, that sounds good, like Chipotle or something?" he ask as he puts on his shoes and goes downstairs. Steve follows him " yeah, that sounds good " as he puts on his shoes and grabs his keys " i'll drive " he says and heads outside, Mark quickly follows after and shuts the door behind him. " remember to lock the door " Steve reminds him " yeah, i know " Mark says quietly as he locks the door. They didn't know that their neighbor had been watching them as they got to their new house. They hadn't known that their next door neighbor took pleasure from stalking his victims, then killing his victims. if only they had known.
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The New Neighbors
General FictionThis story is about two people that move into a neighborhood of seemingly good people. Little do they Know their neighbor across the street from them is really a stalker that has set up small hidden cameras and microphones in their new house.
