Your p.o.v.
The last couple of weeks I noticed that something was wrong.
I know, I know, it's weird. But I just got this odd feeling that I'm being watched by someone.
I already told my friends about it, but when I did the messages and threatens became worse and with a more aggressive tone.
It first just started innocent with a text, but now I get messages every minute of the day and I get letters in my locker.
You may ask yourself now 'why aren't you going to the police?'
That's because I'm scared. I get letters with the words written in blood and 'it' threatens me to do something to me or my family.
*Monday morning*
Ping....
The anxiety rushes through my body.
I look over at where my phone is laying and I hesitate to look who it's from.
*unkown*
"What a surprise" mutter I out loud.
I decided to carefully go to my iMessage and look what unknown has to say this time.
Unknown: Watch your back, babygirl.
It's the usual message, I often get these kind of messages from, I assume, him.
I get out of bed and I start to feel suddenly really dizzy.
I stumble back to my bed and grab my head. I sit down and everything start spinning.
"Y/n, sweetie" yelled my mom from downstairs.
I groan in response.
There was a knock on my door and my mom came in a couple of seconds later.
"What are you doing still in bed?" My mom asked without looking at me. I groan again in response, my head is pounding and everything I hear something loud, it gets worse.
"Oh darling, are you okay?" My mom asks when she finally looks up to me.
"Ugh mom, I'm really not feeling well to be honest. Is there a possibility that I can stay home today."
"Of course sweety, get some rest. I'll call school to say that you're staying home today" she said while giving me a quick kiss on my head.
"Thank you so much mommie, I love you."
"I love you too honey, do you think you can be alone or do I have to call off work?" She asked.
"No mom go, I'll be fine" I said while pulling my blankets over my head.
"Oke honey I see you in the evening, get well soon" she says and softly walks out of the room.
I tried to get some sleep, but my overthinking kept me wide awake.
How does he know me?
What does he want from me?
How did he get my number?
Why me?
Is this just some sick prank?
What if he hurts my mom, or me?
After an hour, I start to feel my eyes get heavy and I can feel myself fall asleep.
*flashback*
"Mom?"
"Yes honey" my mom said.
"I-I have to tell you something" I said nervously.
