𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫 || a.i

Chapter 14

(3rd person pov)

Ashton walked away from the gas station and found a nearby set of bushes, he hid in them and crouched down and watched her walk outside. All he could do was stare at her intensely, like she could disappear from his sight at any moment. He watched her for half an hour, she was sitting down on the small bench outside of the gas station with that boy.

Ashton was quite impressed how such a small girl could chug down a large cup of slushee drink within 30 minutes, she stuck out her tongue and turned to the guy beside her. It was red, like a cherry she licked the rest of the ice drink from her lips and stood up to throw her cup away, Ash got a peek at her light blue cotton panties as she bent down to tie her shoes.

He swallowed something in his throat and immediately decided to focus on something else, her hair was nice today. She had big brown curls that looked soft and they bounced every time she jumped or skipped. Her style of dressing was adorable, Rebbeca wore an oversized grey sweater with a pink overall dress and some white vans.
She got up and walked away along with the boy, this was his chance to follow.

He quietly walked far behind them making sure that they didn't notice him, both of them were oblivious which was good. The walk wasn't that far maybe 5 or 10 minutes from where they were at. Ash quickly ran behind the trash cans and and hid, it was sorta sundown by then so it was a bit dark, they stopped in front of a house and talked for a bit.

After the boy left, Rebbeca walked up the stairs of what Ashton assumed to be her house. She unlocked it and walked in, this was it. This is where she lived, Ashton had completed his goal. Now all he needed to do was get inside. But not today, it was too soon he wanted to do so much before he actually met her.

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That night Ashton had waited in their backyard until midnight, he walked up to the back door and opened it only to find it locked. For once Ash found a person who locks their back door too. He walked around the house and tried to pry open the windows but all of them were shut tight, Rebbeca sure knew how to secure a place. He thought of something bizarre but at this point anything helped.

He climbed up to the roof and walked up to the chimney, he looked down and smelled for any signs of a burnt out fire. He didn't smell anything threatening, it was dark which would make it harder to see where he was stepping. He got in and spread his arms out for balance as his legs pushed against the bricks so he didn't fall. He scooted down quietly and landed safely down, he walked inside and admired the furniture and paintings.

Ashton didn't waste anytime in try to look for Rebbeca, he went up the stairs and carefully opened doors. He peeked inside for a bit then moved on to the next room until he found Rebbeca's room. She was sound asleep on her bed, Ashton walked inside making sure to not wake her up.

He was incredibly good at stealthiness and was extremely quiet, he stared at her standing in the middle of her room. It was nicely decorated, her main theme was white, he looked inside her drawers. Rebbeca has all sorts of undergarments all of which he would love to see her in. Ash looked through all of her clothes and smelled some of them. She smelled like faint vanilla, her things were scattered on her study desk and that's when Ashton got his hands on Rebbeca's Polaroid camera. He stuffed the films into his jean pockets, he started to take pictures of Rebbeca in her sleep.

Ashton made every photo count, there wasn't a single one he didn't like. She slept like an angel on a cloud and let out cute faint snores that Ashton found adorable.

He took about eighty photos in all, he was satisfied but waited in her room until one in the morning admiring her from across her room. He then left and took the camera and photos with him. Ashton hung all of the pictures everywhere on his wall of his hideaway and did nothing but stare and love her even more.

Ashton needs to chill fr