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Jeff's pov

I bust the glass easily with the handle of my knife, she has headphones in so she can't hear me. I jump through the window, and silently walk up the stairs I pass her dad's room her walk to her door I grasp the handle and...

Your pov

I sit up when I see the door open. I look but no one's there. =it must be my cat= I think to myself.(Btw you stand up) But I know I'm wrong when I feel two cold blood stained hands wrap around my waist.

I try to scream but nothing comes out. =I'm going to die! I need to do something!anything! Run! Run God damit!= I try to get away as tears flow down my cheeks. The hands turn me around.I turn to face...him! I knew it I'm going to die! I whimper "shh I'm not going to kill you..."he pauses and wipes my tears then he stares at my face"your so pretty up close" I'm puzzled by his words.

He must notice how confused I am because he explains"I've been um...watching you for two months. When I first saw you I just fell in love" my face turns bright red at his words. "S-so your n-not going to k-kill m-me"I say looking at his blood stained hoodie.

"No of course not. But this might hurt a little"I stare at him wide eyed. He hits me over the head with the handle of his knife. I fall into his arms and pass out.

A/n: another cliffhanger sorry!*hides under table again*
Mehhhhh is sorry it's so short! I will update soon!(btw listen to the song above its by Melanie Martinez it's called 'tag your it')

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