Anon

The Stranger Returns...

Holaaaa amigosss! I'm back with another chapter of the one and only ANON *scary music* now now, I know these 2 books r getting updated pretty slow, but I'm going to try and do it faster, it's just I have a lot of story ideas I wanna start but I want to finish these 2 books first! anyway enough with this LETS GET TO THE STORY ENJOY!
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Day 1/3

Tuesday Morning
It was now Tuesday morning, Paris obviously had skipped school Monday because of that whole panic attack, but now, Paris was scared out of her mind knowing that the search starts now, or she'll lose Nataline, forever; and that's something Paris won't look forward too, she tried her best to keep calm, but on the inside she was freaking out, she couldn't be more scared, and the fact that she had to hide all this from her parents didn't help, not a bit, her parents don't know she could be killed any day, any hour, any minute, any second, any time. And it hurt her that they might be sad over her, even though she wasn't worth tears. She wasn't worth crying over, at least in her opinion. But that didn't matter now, right now, she had to focus on getting Nataline back, and had to keep her eyes peeled around the school, and basically anywhere she went, speaking of school, it starts in 15 minutes!

Paris's POV
"15 minutes?! I HAVE TO GO!!!" I said goodbye to my parents and dashed my way to the school, I got to my locker with about 5 minutes left, and I was lucky because my first class was right outside my locker. But before I headed into class I noticed something, it was a..note? Oh no, please don't be...

Narrators POV
There it was,
The next note,
Sitting so carefully on...
Madison's locker.

Hey Paris,
I'm sure you heard about Madison's disappearance,
and you clearly aren't dumb enough to not know I have her.
Or are you?
Maybe this is Madison?
Maybe I'm Nataline,
Maybe I'm someone you've never seen before,
Maybe I haunt your dreams..
Always in the background,
But never noticed...
But I'm visible,
Crystal Clear,
You just never noticed now did you?
Keep your eyes open,
Because mine are.
Always..
-Anon

If Paris thought she was scared before, she didn't know what the meaning of "scared" was, she was surprised she didn't feel any.. "accidents" down there, but she didn't want to break down, at least not yet, she took deep breaths in, and walked into class with 2 minutes to spare. She took her seat, plugged in her headphones and pulled up her hood, today seemed... different. No one came up to her, in fact she hasn't heard from the 'wannabes' in a while, she looked around and noticed everyone wasn't as different as her, they all look like they haven't slept, and have been devoured in sadness. But they didn't look as scared as her. But they did look like they could cry any minute, and she couldn't blame them, 2 people are missing from the school, 1 being the most popular, and the other being the least popular. The day was pretty gloomy in Paris's opinion. But then again all her days since Nataline's disappearance was gloomy. School didn't go by to fast, and that made people feel worse, some people were sent home to get rest and try to clear their thoughts, others just skipped and went home, but Paris stayed, hoping to find more clues, but once the day was over the only clues she got was that note, so she called her mom, and told her she was going to be out of a while, her mom understood but told her to be careful, her mom definitely did not want her daughter to go missing like the others, which was very understandable. Paris told her she'd be fine and went on her search. She re-read the note thousands of times, and every time she did, it would send shivers down her spine.
'Always in the background'
'I'm visible, crystal clear'
'Keep your eyes open'
'Because mine are.'
Those specific lines from the note ran through Paris's head.
Was Anon someone that was in her school? Someone that had been left behind? Someone she forgot to pick up? Maybe that's why they took Madison? Maybe Paris never noticed them? Maybe they took Nataline to see Paris suffer.. the same way 'Anon' did..
Paris asked her self all these questions that answers are yet to be found.  She got so deep in thought that by the time she snapped back to the even worse reality, it was dark, she made her way back home, and felt someone watching her..
She felt a presence,
She wasn't alone,
She turned around to see no one,
But she wasn't as idiotic as people in movies were,
She wasn't going to just shrug it off,
She knew she want alone..
Paris looked to her right, and there across the road, on the other side of the sidewalk, was the unknown she saw just a couple days ago...
The Stranger Who Knew More...
She saw them again, but didn't see the same emotions as last time.
Instead she saw sadness, fear, hurt.. but at the same time, it was like they knew this feeling, and they have lived with it their whole life, like they were used to it, but this time.. it hurt a little more then it did before..
Paris turned her body to face the stranger, and she took a step onto the road, but when she did, a truck went by and passed by the stranger, and when the truck was gone, so was the stranger. She looked down and sighed, she knew deep down that the stranger wasn't a stranger, she felt like she knew them for years, yet she hasn't even heard it's voice. But deep, deep down, she knew who they were, she knew all too well...

To Be Continued...
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Finished!!! How was that? Ok anyway I really have nothing to say for this last A/N but I hope you enjoyed! Feedback, ideas, or just some support is greatly appreciated! Hope you enjoyed ! Have a good one!♥️