Stalked

Chapter 8

I pull into my driveway to see a strange man sitting on my stairs. Should I get out of my car or what? Well I can't stay in here forever. I open my car door and step out. I put my key ring around my middle finger holding a key in my hand just in case I felt like I needed to protect myself. Ready to fight I start walking towards my house. "Hello darling.", the man said.
"What do you want. Why did you do this?", I say. My voice having no emotion.
"Let me explain."
Really?! Did he really just ask me to let him explain himself.
"Well I started to love you whe-"
"Shut up. I don't care, you killed my boyfriend and my best friend. You don't need to explain.", I said cutting him off.
"Allow me."
He opened the door leading me into my house. I walk into my kitchen to get something to drink. I opened the fridge and darted my eyes around to see what I had for options. Milk, apple juice, a frappe, and orange juice. I picked the frappe and went to the living room. Completely ignoring the man I sat on the couch and turned on the television. I flipped through the channels until I found something interesting to watch. Suddenly the man spoke up.
"Darling, I am so very sorry and I promise, I will make it up to you."
"Really, and how would you do that? You can't bring the dead back to life you know.", I said. He was getting on my last nerve.
"You'll see Cassidy."