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Classes, Clickes, but He's No Cliché

Romantizm

This is Samantha Krystal's high school life wrapped up in a book. Read about the struggles she goes threw with all of her high schools classes, cliques, and clichés. Tyler is the love of her life, or so she thinks... but what will happen after she...

#creepy #horror #intense #love #stalker

Chapter 15

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Tyler's POV

I walked up to the doorstep.
Jiggled the door handle.
Walked away.
Back to my car to grab my keys, incoherently mumbling.
I reached above my mirror to grab my spare keys, startled by my appearance.
Hair disheveled, sweat dripping down my shirt, eyes insanely bloodshot. A tear fell from my eye, seeing myself like this over a stupid girl. I don't understand, I can't control myself.

How could I be so disheveled and sweaty when I haven't drank a drop of anything in the past 2 days? I stumbled out of the car into the black night.

I walked incoherently trying to make my way to the doorstep. My feet felt heavy, and I couldn't steady my breath.

I somehow ended in the grass, knowing I wasn't walking toward the door, I turned back toward the car, still unable to see anything.

I tripped and fell, but rose again, struggling to stand upon my feet. I finally found the stairs, but couldn't find the key hole. I turned to try again and misplaced my foot on the steps.

I tumbled backwards into the lawn and it all faded out.

Sam's POV

I must have dosed off last night with the ice on my head because I woke up with a bag full of water on my head. The strange thing is, I couldn't feel my head, I felt out of it. I wanted to go back to sleep because that is where my head still was. But my body moved. It felt like a true out-of-body experience. I felt like I had no control over my body. I wanted to scream and cry, but my mind wouldn't tell my mouth to do anything but walk. I got to the kitchen and my mom nearly screamed at me.
Snapping me from whatever trans I was in.

"What the hell happened to you?!" She yelled in terror.
"Um what?" I asked oblivious to her question.
"Well you have a huge bump on your head. It's the size of a baseball. We are going to the hospital."
"I'm ok I promise I'll be fine!"
"What happened?"
"I don't kno-"
I cut myself off when my knees began to buckle and I hit the floor. I heard a snap and my eyes shut.

The next thing I remember is waking up in a ambulance, I saw blood and my mom was crying.