Fatal

PART 58

Tom: where he's at?! I'm gonna kill that stalker! - he said looking through the window, trying to see if someone was outside
You: Tom please! Calm down! - you touched his arm, he was really nervous, his face was red and his veins were popping out of his forehead - I already called the police and I blocked this creepy dude
Tom: but what if he's still outside looking at us?! That's disgusting! And how did he find out where you live, and your phone number! I can't calm down! - he passed his hands through his hair - who the fuck is that guy?! Assuming that it's a guy...and what else does he knows about you?!
You: I know! I know, that's pretty weird, but please babe don't stress over it, we are together and he will probably get scared over the police, maybe it's just a prank! Who knows? - you said and he hugged you, taking a deep breath
Tom: I'm just worried...we've been through a lot already...and everything is fine now...we're going to get married, no one is trying to kill us for the first time in our lives! - he said and you smiled - I just want things to keep this way...
You: they will! - you stroked his hair and looked him in the eyes - in a few weeks it's going to be just you and me...
Tom: can't wait for the honeymoon though... - he laughed and slapped your butt softly
You: hey! Control yourself mister! - you laughed - are you gonna tell me where we going for honeymoon or not? - you lifted one eyebrow
Tom: hmmm let me think... - he looked up, acting like he was thinking and then looked back at you - no - he laughed and you pouted - oh come on, I told you it was gonna be a surprise!
You: I know, but I'm curious! - you pouted once more and crossed your arms
Tom: stop looking at me like that! You know I can't resist it! - he walked away from you and you laughed
You: you're so mean to me...
Tom: oh am I?! - he looked at you with a smile on his face - I'm gonna show who's mean then - he ran to catch you and you couldn't stop laughing, he grabbed you on his laugh and started to tickle you
You: no! Tom! - you screamed between your laughs - please stop! I'M GONNA DIE! - you were breathless because of the laughing
Luckily for you, someone knocked at the door. So Tom stopped torturing you with his tickles. It was the police, they finally arrived.
You showed them the texts you received and how the stalker was looking at you through the window. Some of the cops were outside your house, trying to find any clues from the stalker. No success.
They told you to lock the door and close the curtains, and also advised you to go sleep somewhere else tonight, for protection.
They were going to do their best and keep an eye on any possible stalkers around the city. Unfortunately that was all they could do.
Thomas helped you to grab some clothes to spend the night at his house, for more that he insisted that you wouldn't need any clothes on tonight.
You two were already in bed, you were studying a little more about Dylan's case on your computer while Tom was reading a book, when he glanced at your computer screen and you could feel his muscles stiffening.
Tom: who's that?! - he pointed at Dylan's photo on his files
You: that's Dylan O'Brien, the new patient I've told you about...why? - you frowned. Thomas looked pale. Without saying any word he walked out of the bed and walked out of the room, a few seconds later he returned with a picture on his hand.
Tom: I knew I've seen this face before - he sat by your side and showed you the photo he was holding
You: a high school photo? - you frowned - I don't understand, do you wanna show me your bad haircut from that time? - you laughed and he rolled his eyes
Tom: no - he pointed at the picture - that's Dylan! Right by my side! - you looked at the boy wearing a blue school uniform by Tom's side
You: oh my God...he was your classmate!
Tom: more than that...Y/n I remember about him... - he looked at you. He seemed very worried
You: what do you mean?
Tom: well...it was high school...we were getting our first girlfriends at the time, I was never a friend of Dylan, but his girlfriend was a friend of mine... - he crossed his arms and looked at you - her name was Alicia, she was a really nice girl I remember, when it was summer we all used to hang out a lot, Dylan used too, but we never really talked to each other...and then one day...
You: one day?...
Tom: I woke up and checked my phone, a lot of messages from my friends telling me that Alicia was found dead...with Dylan's fingerprints all over her body...
You: WHAT?! - you felt goosebumps. That was horrible! You talked with a murderer, you were in the same room as a murderer! There was a murderer on the streets!
Tom: Y/n...he killed her...

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