Falling In Love With My Stalker.

3: The shocking news.

I woke up with a hang over with my head throbbing. My eyes scanned the room and I thanked god that I'm home. Wait, how did I got home? It's impossible that Cassie took me home because she's drunk to do so.

Oh my god, did someone raped me and took me home?

I bolted up and checked my bottom to any sign of sores or something, but to thank god again, I dont feel anything.
But the head ache freaking hurt so much. I saw pain killers and a glass of water in my night stand, which I didn't put there. I quickly chugged the pill and felt a little better now.

I heard talking outside of my house, and the familiar blue and red lights, reflecting in my window. Feeling a little anticipated and scared, I ran towards my window and saw a two police cars outside of my Ken's house. I widened my eyes, did he got in trouble? That's very unlike him.

I'll kill him for you.

My head throbbed more worse this time that made me groan as I slowly fall to the white tiled floor. Remembering a blurry memory, seeing a man with a face I couldn't identify, everything is blurry except of the words came out of his mouth that he will kill Ken for me. Goosebumps trailed every inch of me with fear consuming me. I dont remember anything yet, I remembered someone told me that they'll kill him for me. Am I imagining things? Jesus, this is why I hate going to parties. I'm never going to drink alcohol again.

And what's weird is that, I'm not wearing the dress I wore for the party yesterday. I'm wearing my usual pajamas, which is a hoodie without shirt underneath and shorts. Holy shit, why did I just noticed it by now?

I seriously jumped in fear when I heard a knock on my door, "Hello? Is Aurora Brooks here? This is the police."

I cleared my throat and ran towards the door, I opened it showing a brunnette tall woman in police uniform, with a notepad in her hands.

"Hello officer, how may I help you?" I asked.

"Can I ask you a couple of questions?" She asked, I nodded.

"Have you seen Kenneth White yesterday?"

"No." I said sternly.

She nodded with a hum as she writes in notepad, "Did you know where he was headed yesterday?"

"I think he went to the Moore's party yesterday, I was there too yet, I haven't saw him." I said slowly, thinking hard if I saw him there or he's really there.

"Hmm, can you tell me where's this household?" She asked, I told her everything I know including the Moore's address. Just as after she was done interrogating me, I asked;

"Uhm Officer, what happened to him?"

She had this resting bitch face like telling me 'really? Didn't you figured it out yet?', "His body found in their backyard, dead, with a sticky note in his shirt saying that, 'you shouldn't have left her, asshole.'." She glanced at me to see any of reaction, and yes, she saw the infamous shocked expression on my face. She sighed, putting her notepad on her side, "I'll take my leave now, thank you for your cooperation, have a good day Ms Brooks." She says as she walked out towards her police car. I slowly closed the door as I let myself process and take in everything the officer had said.

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3 days have passed, I have been so  paranoid since. When I go out, I always feel that someone is watching me, weird that I just became more aware than before now. I kept thinking that if that man, my stalker was the one who killed my ex. It's highly possible but, I have no proof to say so. I dont know why that I haven't reported this to the cops yet, it's like my gut kept telling me that I should not. Thus, I dont have any evidence, they wont help me. Knowing that some police are nowadays lazy and wont take their freaking jobs seriously. Even Cassie, she doesn't know anything.

My classes are now over, it's 5 in the afternoon. I walked to my apartment since it's only a few blocks away from the uni I'm attending to. With my earphones in my ears playing Iris by the Goo Goo Dolls, mouthing the lyrics to get my fears aside.

My phone buzzed and saw an unknown person messaged me.

From: Unknown//5:29 PM: Hello :)

I scoffed, is this the stalker? He got a nerve to message me, huh. Feeling that I needed to reply, I responded;

To: Unknown//5:30 PM: Who are you and how did you get my number?

Not reaching a minute, they replied.

From: Unknown//5:30 PM: You dont need to know, darling.

To: Unknown//5:30 PM: Well I have the right to know so, tell me or I'm blocking you.

From: Unknown//5:31 PM: Block me. I will still find a way to contact you ;) I'm unstoppable when it comes to you.

To: Unknown//5:31 PM: Then I will, and FYI I didn't asked, bye bish. >:P

Before I could tap the block button, the phone rang.

Unknown Calling. . .

I rolled my eyes as I answered the call, "What do you want?" I said harshly.

"You." He says, I stopped in my tracks with my cheeks feeling flushed all of the sudden. Why am I fucking blushing? WHY IS THIS FUCKER HAD AN EFFECT ON ME?

I scoffed, "Why me? You want to fuck me then throw me away?" I questioned.

"No. I want to keep you with me then love you for eternity." His tone serious. I can feel my cheeks burning more while my heart beats too fast like I'm running for miles.

"I wont let you, and even you keep me, I will never love a creep like you." I spat, not caring if I break his heart or something.

"Ouch, you're so mean." He chuckled.

"Thank you for the compliment lol." I tried to say it in a serious tone but it ended up the exact the opposite.

"Are you even curious to meet your stalker, Aurora?" He querried. Damn, how he say my name is very fucking hot.

"Why would I be? But I am excited to see you in jail." I joked as I started walking again.

"I can meet you there, just watching you from afar is very tempting to go to you as I drag you to your apartment then kiss you." He playfully said. I knitted my eyebrows, feeling a little scared from the watching me part.

"Funny but no thank you." I slowly said.

"Huh, what's this, you scared of me, darling?" He says with a chuckle.

I rolled my eyes, "You wish." No shit, I'm shit scared now. A CREEP IS WATCHING ME AND I WANTED TO RUN AWAY TO THE POLICE STATION  but sadly, I cannot. Knowing that he's watching me, if I ran towards the police, he might drag me and stop me from doing so.

Reaching to my apartment, the stalker didn't responded from my last retort so I decided to end the call and bolting towards my front door, locking it. I sighed, walking towards the kitchen.
I poured water in my glass then while I was drinking, something or someone caught my attention.

A man is standing infront of my bedroom, facing me. Then it struck me, I remembered everything from the party I went. It's that my handsome type of guy who told me that he's going to kill Ken for me, it's Kleo.