Ashton
I stared at the photos stuck onto the wall of my hideaway. They were mostly of Rebbeca, but I'd also captured some pictures of people she spends time with. I wanted to make sure if there were other guys who wanted to take her away from me. So far Michael and Justin were suspicious, If Austin disappeared it would alert other guys like him, guys that would want my rebbeca.
I took a break from my hunt and decided to walk over to Rebbecas home, I had my camera with me and made sure to go through the back door of her house. I didn't know if her siblings were still here, I quietly walked up the stairs keeping my eyes alert for anything. There wasn't any signs of anyone in the house except me, I made my way towards Rebbecas room and opened her door. I began taking pictures of her bed, her closet, her bathroom, anything she touched I took a picture of it. Her room was clean and smelled like her, it had a faint scent of vanilla. I sat down on her bed and laid back for a while. I wonder what the police are doing, are they even trying to find me? This seems too easy, I would've thought by now that someone would become suspicious and catch me.
What if I get away with all of this? What if I get to be with Rebbeca forever, I want that so badly. I want her to have my last name, and maybe even a child. The thought of her and I having a future together makes me the happiest man on earth. I touched her bed sheets they were soft, just like her skin. I walked over to her drawer and began looking through them, her bras were in full display for me. They were cute, she had almost every color you could think of, I kept looking and found her panties. She had these cute little baby pink ones, with a white bow on the center. I smiled and chuckled, I picked it up and let my fingers run all over the fluffy cotton.
I stuffed them into my pocket and decided to go back to the house I was staying at. I grabbed my camera and got ready to leave, I was standing at the top of the stairs when I heard keys jingle and the front door unlock. I quickly walked back to Rebbecas room, who the hell could that be? Everyone was at school, unless if Rebbeca or one of her siblings was skipping. But why would they come home? I got on my knees and hands and crawled towards her bedroom door, perking my head out I quietly peeked to see who it was.
It was a middle aged lady, black hair, curvy, short and looked a lot like Rebbeca. She brought in a white suitcase and had a Chanel purse to match with. It must be her mother. The lady sighed, picked up her suitcase and began walking up the stairs.I hid behind the door and waited till she would pass rebbecas room but instead she walked in here, I saw her pass me and she stood in the center of the room for a second, her back was facing me. She began sniffling and soon started quietly crying, I made sure to not make a sound as I began to walk out of the bedroom. I sprinted out of there and quickly walked down the stairs. I walked out the back door and sprinted into their backyard which led to the woods. After a while of running I turned around to see if I was far enough away where she couldn't see me. I was, I started walking instead while taking deep breaths, holy shit that could've ended badly.
Now I have to extra cautious, what if Rebbeca tells her mother about me? She wouldn't. But would she though? I needed to tell Rebbeca to keep quiet about us.
Rebbeca
I walked out of the bathroom stall and stopped by the mirror to clean up my runny mascara, after crying for almost a whole class period I looked like a psycho. When I was finished I heard the door slam open and shut hard, I was too busy re applying my makeup to look over my shoulder.
"Did you fuck my boyfriend before he was stabbed and killed" I heard Camila's familiar voice echo throughout the bathroom.I turned to look at her in shock "What the hell? Camila I never slept with Austin and why would you say that? Since when we're you guys dating?" I said as I began to feel the stinging sensation in my eyes. Camila rolled her eyes and crossed her arms "Shut the fuck up Rebbeca, I know you're a whore. You had Austin fuck you the night of his party and then after your skank ass left he was murdered" she spat at me, I couldn't process what was happening. I was furious that Camila would accuse me of such a thing.
"You're fucked in the head if you think, I would do that kind of crap. I never went to the stupid party, I never had sex with Austin, and I would never be that type of person" I sternly said, part of me wanted to slap her at that moment but I contained myself from acting out. "Do you even care that he's not here with us anymore" I said through watery eyes. Camila gave me a death glare "I'll make sure everyone in this school knows that you're a fucking slut" she said and with that walked out.
The bell rang and I felt like punching a wall. I needed to look past this, who I thought was my friend turned into a toxic snake. I didn't want any involvement with Camila anymore, I needed to just cut her out.
I walked out with my bag and jumped when I saw Melaine leaning next to the door. I rolled my eyes, and she faked smiled at me. "That was intense" she commented, I clenched my jaw "stay out of it please" I said and tried to walk away before she grabbed my arm tightly which kind of hurt. She quickly loosened her grip "I wanted to thank you" Melaine said, I looked at her confused.
"For what?" I asked, she smirked and twirled her hair. "For letting Michael talk to other girls other than you, he finally has someone who gets him" she said, not another fucking bitch I have to put up with.I furrowed my eyebrows at her "I let Micheal talk to whoever he wants, so you're wrong on that. He's only my best friend, and if you really get him, you would know that he's picky when it comes to getting to know people." I said as I gave her a cold stare. Melaine fixed her shoulder bag and stood straight, "well then he told you about the hotel?" She asked I shook my head and kept staring at her coldly. She grinned "He didn't? Oh well we he took me to a hotel and we had sex all night long and he asked me to be his girlfriend" she said cockily.
My chest burned, I was jealous I'll admit it. A lot, I wanted to grab her fake pink hair and pull it. But I already knew about this, I didn't know why I was getting so worked up. The fact that Mikey has sex with other girls bothers me so much I could scream and kick. I smiled "That's great, Mikey is an amazing guy b-" she interrupted me "I know he is."
"But. I have my own boyfriend. Mikey is only my friend" I said and walked away to go to my next class.I wanted to leave this hell hole immediately.
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FanfictionWhen a 25 year old psychopath murder breaks out of an asylum and just so happens to fall in love with a small 16 year old. (Ashton Irwin x Becky Gomez)