The Stalker #wattys2016

Run

Recap-

When I felt that his whole hand was gone I quickly shut my legs so he couldn't have any more access. He sighed and picked up his spoon. He rested his elbow on the table and began eating the soup. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding and pushed my food away. No longer having an appetite.

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I wanted to dedicate this story to:
gemgem1234 @UntouchedLove
@Kayekaye234

I decided to add both of your guys idea 😊

I barely got any sleep last night after that whole experience. I couldn't stop thinking about it and I couldn't stop thinking about him. He made me feel so good. I honestly want him to do it again, but I shouldn't because one: well he is a psychopath and secondly he scares the shit out of me!

I decided to walk to school today to clear my head. Everything was messed up. I know I've seen him somewhere and him saying that we have just confirmed it, but where? Where have I seen him? The question alone was causing me to go crazy. I was itching to know what he knows.

The wind was blowing my brown hair in my face, causing me not to see very well. I was to focused on what to do about Michael to notice that there was a car that stopped beside me.
"Gracie!"
I looked to my left and saw Michael in his 2014 black Chevy truck. I rolled my eyes and looked back ahead.
"Hey! I'm talking to you!"
I looked over and glared at him. "You know you're on the wrong side of the road, right?"
He chuckled, "yes baby girl I am aware of that. Now," his face turned serious, "get in."
My heart beat raced. What were his intentions?
"Hell no."
"Gracie," he gritted his teeth,"get.in.now!"
I shook my head and looked back forward and kept on walking. I heard his car down open. I looked over and saw Michael with a rag in his right hand. He pored something in the rag and played it back in his truck. He was dangerously stomping over to me. Anger was clearly evident in his face. I turned on my heels and bolted. I heard him yelling my name and running after me. I turned a corner and looked back. He was no longer running after me. He turned around and got in his truck. He turned it on and slammed on the accelerator. My eyes widened and I screamed. I turned around and began running again. I looked back and saw he had turned the corner. I turned right and looked back and saw that he was a foot away from me. I took one more right and stopped in my tracks when I saw him take a right. He slammed on his brakes and I turned around and ran left. He turned his truck around and drove after me. I climbed a fence and crouched down so he wouldn't see me. The fence was wire and there was bushes that I was crouched down beside. He was driving by slowly checking everywhere for me. I laid down on my stomach so there was a better chance of him not seeing me. He finally drove buy for what seemed like an eternity of waiting. I waited a couple of minutes to make sure he was gone and looked up. He was gone so I stood to my full height and climbed over the fence. I looked around again and walked to a trail that I know he doesn't know about. In fact many people don't know about just a couple of my friends and mostly my family. My family has been around the state and town for ages. We're one of the oldest families that ever lived here. I walked down the trail that lead to the park. Birds were chirping and singing. The wind blew my hair out of my face. I took in a deep breath then exhaled. I wiped my tears away and walked to the end of the trees. There was bushes there that hid the trail from others. I looked around to make sure nobody could see and then exited out of the woods. I sighed and walked towards the school. I felt a couple more years fall down my face and I quickly wiped them away. When I finally made it to the school I walked in and down the hall to my lockers. I kept looking around to make sure Michael didn't see me. I put my bag in my locker and got my binder for the next class. I was about to get my literature book, but someone grabbed me around the waist. I was about to scream until someone covered my mouth. I start thrashing around and elbowing. I heard the person groan in pain a couple of times, but their hold on me never loosened. The person was pulling me into a closet. They opened the door and shoved me inside. I fell down on my hands and knees and got straight up and ran to the corner. The person chuckled and turned the light on. I looked at the bastard and saw Michael.

"Hey baby girl." He smirked.

I looked towards the door then back to him. He shook his finger in front of his face, "mm mm mm, don't even try."
"I hate you!"
His eyes darkened and narrowed. He walked slowly towards me. Like a predator does to its prey. "What did you just say?" He asked in a dangerous low voice. Daring me to say it again.
"I-I said I hate yo-" I didn't get to finish my sentence before I was shoved up against a wall.
"Don't ever fucking say that again! Do you hear me?!" He yelled as he pushed his body harder against mine.
I whimpered and shut my eyes tightly.
"Look. at. me."
I shook my head and bit my lip.
He gripped my jaw roughly, "look at me now!"
I kept my eyes shut. His grip kept tightening until I couldn't take it any more. I opened my eyes and glared at him through my teary vision. His expression immediately softened, and his grip loosened, but you could still see the rage burning in his eyes. "I want you to understand something."
"W-what?"
He gently gripped my chin and moved my head up so I would look directly into his eyes, "you are mine Gracie. All mine. You do not talk to boys, you do not disrespect me and you do not disobey me."
My fear and sadness faded, and my feminist side came out. I pushed him off me and pointed my finger at him, "now its your turn to listen, I am not yours! I will talk to anybody I please, I will disrespect those who disrespect me and I will disobey those who believe I will obey them! Just because I am a girl and you are a guy does not mean you're the boss of me! This is the 21st century asswipe! Women have rights now!"
He smirked at me, "don't I love how feisty you are."
I clenched my jaw and crossed my arms.

He chuckled and grabbed my shoulders. He brought his lips to my ear and whispered, "baby girl, I know your body... I can do things to it to make you scream my name." I shivered and whispered, "you know NOTHING about me."
He shoved me against the wall again and started grinding into me. I bit my lip so I wouldn't moan. He brought his lips to my neck and starting leaving gentle kisses. His grinding became harder and I moaned. He started sucking on my neck and I gripped his hair in my hands and gave a little tug. He groaned and moved his head up to look at me. He smiled and crashed his lips to mine. I was hesitant at first, but I started to move my lips with his. I could feel his smirk against my lips. I didn't care, it just felt good. "Jump." He whispered.
I gripped on to his shoulders and jumped. His hands gripped my ass and squeezed. I moaned and started grinding my self against him. He pushed his body impossibly close to mine and licked my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I gladly accepted. I opened my mouth and let him explore. The bell rung and that took me out of my amazing trance. I wiggled out of his grip and heard him groan. "You're making me so hard right now baby girl."
I gasped and froze. He moved his head back and looked at me with confusion. "Let me down."
He narrowed his eyes, "no."
He started to kiss my neck again and I was pushing on his chest to get him away from me.
"Let me go now Michael!"
He squeezed my ass hard and I winced in pain. I stopped moving so he would think I gave up.
"Good girl." He mumbled against my neck.
I waited for him to let his guard down, "Michael who's that?"
He turned his head and looked around the room. I brought my fist back and when he turned his head to look at me I punched him. He stumbled back, making me fall. I ran to the door and opened it only to have it slammed shut. I felt Michaels breath on my neck. I turned around quickly and kicked him in the balls. He went down and I opened the door. I bolted out of there and ran out of the school. I looked back and saw him looking at me with an amused look at my failed attempts to get away from him. "Get back!"
"Nope." He said popping the p.
He lifted me up over his shoulder. I was pounding on his back and kicking his chest. I heard him groan a couple of times, but he kept walking. I looked behind me and saw that he was taking me to his truck.
"No! Don't do this! Please!"
He didn't saw anything, just kept walking towards his truck.
"Michael!" I hollered at him through sobs.
"Help! Help me! Please somebody!"
"Shut up!" Michael hollered at me. I squirmed out of his grip, "stop. fighing. me."

"Let. me. go."

He sighed and unlocked then opened his truck door. My foot landed on his crouch and he dropped me landing on his knees. I screamed in pain when my body landed on the pavement. I got up, trying to ignore the pain and bolted off running into the school. I was running where ever my feet take me. I looked back to make sure that he wasn't following me then looked back ahead. I hit something and landed on my butt.

"Gracie?" Emma and Meghan asked.
I shot my eyes up to them and let the tears pour freely.
"Help me."