STALKER👀

PROBLEMS

~Problems~

"Todd where are you going? You can't leave me" I said as I watch him pack up his things. "I'm just going away for a few days baby that's all I'll be back I promise." "And if you don't come back what will I do? Are you leaving me? Are you are breaking up with me? I swear to god if I find that bitch you are moving in with I will burn you both alive after I stabbed you to death." "Jen please calm down" He had a hurt look in his eyes "Please Jen I will be back in a couple of days, my father needs my help with the business but he is very sick and wants me to cover for him." "Todd I hope you're not lying to me." Sigh holding my head in frustration I hugged him and give him a long kiss before he left. We said our goodbyes and I turned my back on him so I can't see him because I would have run behind him.

"Lana I'm telling you something is off my dreams, that boy then Archer running off to help his father. All off a sudden his father is sick he was well all the time I even spoke to him last night and he never said anything about being sick." "Calm down Jenna, Todd is right you are overreacting a little" "And what's that supposed to mean?" "Nothing" "Better be nothing" I dropped my lunch tray on the table, got up and walked away. I can't believe her, I am telling her my problems and all she can do is freaking judge me huh! What an f------ bitch?

Sitting in an empty class scrolling through my phone looking at pictures of me and Archer together I felt like someone was watching me I ignore the feeling and placed my blue headsets in my ears and blasted my favourite song Martin Garrix & Bebe Rexha- In the name of love. I felt someone hand go over my mouth and kissed me in my neck it happened so fast I didn't see who it was I know it was not Archer because he was at his dad's in Germany. Confused I continued listening to my song but this time I sat in the corner facing the door so I could see if anyone comes in. Next I was gasping for air hands were covering my mouth and nose. "AHHH" they were holding me very tight they pushed me off my chair and got on top of me they were wearing a mask, trying to shake them off they pushed more weight on me. We both were breathing heavily they hit my head multiply times on the ground and tied my hands behind my back.

'Really was he trying to kidnap my ass or rape me in my classroom?"

Once my mouth wasfree I screamed. "Hush your ass bitch or I'll split your tiny little throat."immediately I hushed. "What do you want from me?' "I want you Jen" "SHOW YOURFACE!" "Hmm NO! now I can't do that can I you might sell me out" "Please let mego I haven't done anything wrong" "Yes you did sugar cake you made me fall foryou with your beautiful self and I must have piece in you.    

He kissed down my neck slowly and licked me "I need to show people that you're taken." By time he was finish sucking my neck I was out of breathe "GET OFF ME!" "No! I want you to give in." "I'm already taken I have a boyfriend." "Not for long I already got a plan for him." "Are you going to kill my man, oh wicked bastard you asshole just leave us alone I don't want to have anything to do with you HELP SOMEONE PLEASE HE..." my head smacked on the wall as he lifted me up by my throat and slammed by body against the wall he took his other hand and squeezed my cheeks and kissed me "Give in Jen" "No" "I SAY FREAKING OPEN YOUR DAMN MOUTH!" my air was being cut off my eyes closed I struggled to fight or opened my eye. Digging my nails into his skin I tried to hold him by his neck but he was to strong he pushed his muscular body up against mines I felt his penis getting hard it was literally poking me. My hormones start acting all crazy 'STOP IT STOP' I thought to myself this man was about to murder me or rape me. "Please" I begged "Just fuck me and done, leave my boyfriend out of this." I can't believe I just now said that what was I thinking? I just love my boyfriend so much I don't want him to get hurt but he is the one who will be hurt when he finds out someone raped me or even worst he might dump me NO what am I thinking he will understand that I did it to save him.

"Good girl now listen to daddy."

"Ok."

"Don't make a sound!" he stabbed me with something and I instantly blacked out.

After I woke up in front my house lying on the grass I never left my room not even to eat or use the bathroom. I was scared of seeing that person again they literally tried to kill me they took me to their place after kidnapping me from school. Weeks passed and I never left my room my parents though I was sick they made my breakfast, lunch and dinner and left it outside the door I take it when they left. I didn't want to see anyone face at this point besides Todd. I tried calling him but he never picked up also left an million and one voicemails he still did not reply to any.

Not a creature is stirring, not even a mouse. I have the park to myself. The rest of the world is fast asleep. My torch is asleep in my jeans pocket. First time I left my room in weeks I really needed some air I don't even know how I survived in that room without even opening my window or door. Suddenly, from somewhere behind me, there is the sound of a twig snapping. In that dark, silent glade, it is as loud and unambiguous as a gunshot. I'd like to say it is not so much fear as trepidation that pins me to the spot, but in those first fleeting moments, fear is what I feel. My blood turns to ice. My heart bangs against my ribcage. I reach for the torch, with fingers now of the heaviest lead, and shine it in a wary semi-circle. At that same instant, a bird in the branches above takes flight. Thoroughly spooked, but trying not to show it, I keep the torch on and walk, noticeably faster than before, to the place where I imagine the woods will start to thin out. What caused that twig to snap? A dog perhaps. I don't care. As the woods begin to grow less dense, I can't believe my stupidity: how could I have let myself be rattled like that? I tell myself there was nothing to worry about. Of course there wasn't. For God's sake, get a grip.

At the same time, I am glad to be out of the park. What if it wasn't a dog? What if...?

Above, the sky is already beginning to grow lighter. Night is nearly done.