I slept the previous night, my thoughts drifting to and from the previous night's events. I was shocked, scared and I don't really know how to express how bad these feelings are. I am not sure whether I made the right choice in dragging Dee into this, but I didn't know what to do. This stalker was backing me into a corner, and I felt like a goat being hunted in a pen. It wasn't like I had many places to run to. I just hope that I am not putting Dee into trouble.
I went to uni, as usual in the morning. I don't know if it was cowardice, fear, or simply lethargy, that kept me from going for a jog this morning, because I was sure it wasn't the lack of time. I was just sitting there today, in front of my cereal, deep in thought, for a long period of time, until my cereal had become too soggy to eat. Going to uni felt like a breath of fresh air after all this.
Jake was there in class, with a small dressing around his arm. I felt guilty, when I saw him; my mind was saying that this wouldn't have happened if it weren't for me, but then my mind itself counterattacked that thought, saying that I couldn't really avoid people because of my stalker. I shouldn't really blame myself because of that crazy psycho; he is the only one to blame.
I went to Jake, to ask him how he was doing,
"Hey Jake,"
He turned around to look at me, a smile adorning his face. He looked so handsome, sporting that boyish smile. I was glad to see him in such countenance, because in my thoughts, and nightmares, he always seemed to hold an expression that seemed to stab me directly in the heart; it was as if the expression said, it was you who did this to me.
"Hey Dev, feels like so long since I saw you."
I forced my lips to stretch into an expression of amusement, but it might have looked like I was constipating.
"Yeah. How are you feeling now?"
"I am great, but the thing is my mom doesn't seem to think that I am ready to drive yet. I am currently banned from the steering wheel, it's a bummer."
"You are one extraordinary character Jake."
"Thank you."
I shook my head,
"That was not meant as a compliment. Don't you have any idea of taking a rest?"
He laughed the former part of my speech, and then gave a flabbergasted expression at the mention of rest,
"I have had enough rest for a lifetime. I think I should stay away from it for awhile."
I couldn't help but laugh. Jake was a good change in my life, and I really didn't want to let him go, but I don't know if my situation would allow my decisions. I don't really think the stalker really cares about what I want.
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Anonymous Stalker
Mystery / ThrillerDev starts receiving texts from an unknown number. She ignores them, assuming that it is just someone texting the wrong number, but things start to get creepy when the person seems to know where she is and what she is doing. She feels like she is st...