Prison // slumptacion

Stalker

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Jahseh's pov:

I enter this decent looking breakfast place and wait to be seated. It's been a long time since I got to just relax and have a decent meal. I've missed being able to eat whatever I wanted and to go anywhere. I've felt so trapped through out these recent months. It's like I can't even let myself be free. I just know something bad is going to happen because it always does.

Once I'm seated I look over the menu. Some of this stuff I haven't had in years. I only have a little bit of cash on me though. Ski only had a $20 bill in his car so I'm going to have to stay cheap. I don't know what I'm going to do after this since I have no money and no destination anymore but I'm just going to try and enjoy what I have as of now.

" hey, anyone sitting here?"

I look up to see a tall, well taken care of man slide into the seat across from me.

" well now it is," I slightly chuckle.

" so where you from this town is pretty small so when someone new comes around it's not hard to point them out," he jokes.

" oh uh yeah I travel a lot so..." I quickly lie. I don't really want to risk giving him any information on who I really am.

" oh I see, well I'm sorry for bothering you but if you need any help getting around just ask," he informs.

" uh yeah thanks," I awkwardly answer.

Well that was certainly weird. Why do people act so friendly here. It almost makes me feel like somethings up.

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I have like no money left. I spent the last of it on some crap at the gas station. So all I got is the car and some food. I mean what's the point of being free if you can't do anything. All my friends are gone. I have no money and I'm in a complete different country for fucks sake.

Yesterday I saw a sign saying that there was a church near by that was offering food and a place to sleep. Maybe I can stay there for a while till I get back on my feet.

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Walking into the church I notice that same guy I met at that restaurant. What is he doing here?

It's not long before he starts to head towards me.

" hey, nice to see you again," he greets.

" uh yeah what are you doing here?" I question.

" well I help out. I think it's great what they do here," he answers almost too enthusiastically. Somethings not right. I know it may just seem like I'm making a big deal out of nothing. It's just a friendly guy that wants to help people or maybe that's just what he wants me to think. I know I'm not making much sense now but I can tell when someone's being fake.

Every time a family member or friend came to visit me in jail they tried to act as if nothing changed but I could see it in there eyes. They were terrified of me. They didn't trust me. They thought I was really capable of killing that guy. I think the only reason they were nice to me was because they were scared of what would happen after I got out.

" yeah it's cool I guess," I simply answer.

" look I know your living in some stolen car so how about you come stay at my place for a little. It's much nicer than here," he offers with a slight chuckle.

" wait how do you know that?" I curiously question him.

" well it's not hard to connect the dots," he defends.

" but how did you know it was stolen? Who are you?" I question with panic.

" Come back to my place and then we'll talk," he informs with more of a serious expression this time.

Who do you think this guy is?

What do you think he wants with jah?

Should Jah trust him?

What do u want to see happen?

Do you think jahs friends will ever find him?

Do you think ski has anything to do with this?

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