(You're POV)
I run home from school after being bullied all day and go to my room. I shut and lock the door and grab the ring box sitting on my dresser. I open it to reveal a razor blade. I take it out as tears roll down my face and onto my lap. Right before I touch that blade to my skin I get the strongest feeling of being watched. I stand and look out the window but all I see are the shadows of the trees not knowing one of them belongs to my "watcher". After scanning the forest line I turn away from the window to take a shower.
(??? POV)
I've been watching (Y/N) for a few days now and will finally make a move tonight. After she gets in the shower I decide to let her alone for now. "I will be bqck tonight my (Y/N)."
