Odd / Cashton

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Third person pov (CAL)

when Calum saw his door first open his body froze he couldn't move even he tried he was so full of fear he just closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep hoping the whatever that opened his door would shut it and leave him alone but lost hope when he saw the figure enter his room the shadowy person stuck close to the not giving themselves out to much.

Calum took a deep breath and turned to face away from the thing that was watching he felt them continue to stare at him then he felt it a finger push the hair away from his eyes then continued towards his lips feeling the rough pad of the things thumb outlining them him moved twitched his nose hoping the thing would get the idea not to touch him anymore a tiny victory had won the thing moved their hand away but he felt his bed dip towards the end of his bed he peeked his eye knowing the risk of what could happen he saw the dark figures back and what he presumed to be a phone light shining towards the what he now knows is human's face he saw curly hair dirty blonde hair peeking out from the hood then he saw it turn around he shut his eyes and saw a camera flash.

This person was taking pictures of him he acted as if he was cold and brought the blanket up near his face hoping to make them stop taking them but he heard them coo at him then opened his eyes he had enough of what this person was doing he sat up making the person leap back they started to run away calum climbed out of bed and grabbed the closest thing to him a shoe he threw it at the person hitting them in the back . He quickly shut his door and locked it not wanting them back in then the realization had hit him someone was in his room watching him " sleep" and was taking pictures it wasn't right it made him sick he felt the bile make its way up his throat he ran and unlocked his door heading towards the bathroom throwing up the contents of his stomach he leaned back against the tile shower calming his nerves . He had a stalker .

the next day Calum stayed home telling his mother about how he had thrown up but not why he did she kissed his cheek goodbye and told him there was soup in the pantry if he need it his father told him goodbye and to feel better. As soon as the door had shut he locked it not want the intruder to come back in he locked everything the back door and windows he slowly trudge his way up towards his room he laid down in his bed hugging the pillow closes to him . he had fallen asleep for a couple hours before waking up with a start he never remembered if the person left the house. He picked up his hiking stick holding it up like a bat he checked all the rooms upstairs before he made his way downstairs he didn't hear a thing except for the thunder storm outside he was thankful the power had not gone out. Everything had been clear except for the place that had always scared him the basement he took a deep breath before gripping the door handle he then opened the door hearing fall out boy playing quietly down the stairs he knew he was down there he slowly shut the door and ran back up stairs towards his room locking the door . He paced back and fourth his hands tugging at his hair then he grabbed his phone being the not so smart person he is he called luke and not the police.