Murder is Easy

Chapter 32- Stalker problems

"I didn't want to hurt them, I only wanted to kill them," David Berkonitz

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Chapter 32- Stalker problems

"Oh my god," Deandra exclaimed, "This is even worse that what I thought."

"Tell me about it," Rose grumbled as she sipped her coffee.

Rose had got little to no sleep last night. Daemon was also the same. He seemed more preoccupied with hugging Rose as tightly as he could like he expected someone to swoop in and steal her from under his nose.

Daemon had left early in the morning at 5 itself and sent Deandra to stay with Rose. Rose was currently on house arrest and Daemon had forbidden her from going to school.

At least Nate would get his job now, Rose thought.

And Daemon had left this early in the morning; that told Rose that he was taking this case very seriously. He had even taken a new assistant and made sure that Deandra was with Rose the whole time. Deandra hadn't been very happy to be awoken this early in the morning, but.

"Rose, do you know what this means?" Deandra asked as she looked at a picture of her and Rose sitting together two weeks ago.

"No Deandra, I am so fucking dumb that I don't understand a thing," Rose snarled.

"You didn't get any sleep, did you?" Deandra asked sympathetically.

"Of course I slept wonderfully. I slept so great that I feel like I can take on the world now," Rose said sarcastically.

"Yup, definitely didn't sleep," Deandra noted as she turned her attention back to the photos. There were over a few hundred photos.

Rose shivered.

"This is so bad," Deandra muttered, "This crazy ex boyfriend of yours has been stalking you for the past five or more years and taking photos of you doing virtually everything. Here is a photo of you eating, and here is a photo of you sleeping. Here is a photo of you in the gym. Why are there no bathroom photos but?"

Rose glared at her.

"Probably must have wanted to keep that for himself. Or maybe he was considerate enough to not give Daemon a heart attack," Deandra said.

"I am so tired," Rose muttered and she stood up. She walked to the sink and placed her mug in it and sighed.

"Daemon told me that he reported all this. He is very worried," Deandra said.

"When is he not?" Rose mumbled, "And, my friends Jace and Alec are coming over. Please don't freak out when you see Alec; I don't want to tell him about what we found out."

"Yeah, we have enough problems as it is," Deandra muttered. Rose sat back in her chair and tried to stop herself from welling up again. This was the fourth time this morning that she was bursting into tears.

The thought of someone watching her movements for he past couple of years put a fear so deep in her bones. Surprisingly, it was even worse than when she knew Sebastian was killing people. It had never hit her this bad.

But it was really silly of her to think that he must have never done that when he remained inactive for the past few years.

"I am seriously going to look into this," Deandra said as she opened her laptop. Rose knew that look immediately; Deandra looked like she had a theory.