chapter three : the stalker

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(MaLika's pov)

It's been a week since the incident and I can finally go home in a wheelchair of course . I'm paralyzed from the waist down but the doctor said it's temporary and won't be permanent.
" You ready to go ?" My mom asked as the bus pulled up " yeah thanks for helping I can't do much with one working eye and no legs ." I comment as the bus lowers the wheelchair Bart for me to get on .once on the bus my mom sat in the deer Infront of if where my wheelchair was stationed . Once we arrived at my apartment complex mom pushed me on the elevator and pressed the button to the top floor . Soon arrival I was greeted by my dog diamond when I moved out of the house mom let me take diamond with me sence they didn't have enough room with all my younger siblings. " Well I have to head home Becca has a concert in an hour and she wants me to come . I'll record it and send it to you.also let me know when jacs gets here so I know if I need to bring you dinner."mom says in one surprisingly long breath. As she walks out I notice a note on the counter  curious I pick it up and read ' so selfless of you to risk your pretty self for such a useless person don't worry I killed the person who drove the Jeep . PS I'm always watching ' as I read the door opened to my horror the person behind the elevator door was....

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 05, 2019 ⏰

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