𝐏𝐬𝐲𝐜𝐡𝐨 | Tom Holland

3

Y/N POV:

The last thing that I recall from the horrible memories of last night was my so called stalker losing his grip on my wrists then slowly blacking out.

Although this time I've just woken up feeling like nothing happened, confusion had been pinned around me when I got up with no pain, I'm 100% sure I wasn't dreaming or more like having a nightmare but how the hell did I end up in my pyjamas, and on my bed.

The only thing running through my mind is that he changed me out of my clothes, as much as I didn't want to believe, it was the only way I could be in my pyjamas, and the thought of someone occasionally standing outside my window almost every day made me disgusted to the point that I didn't want to leave my house.

My body filled with goosebumps when the cold breeze hit me on the way to the bathroom, the sound of laughter from my parents came from downstairs, signaling me they've been home probably all morning.

My heart started beating so fast and I tried to get ready as fast as possible to tell them about what has happened with this guy following me around, the rush of 15 minutes of getting ready was ended by putting my hair into a ponytail.

I skipped down the stairs to my parents with full speed almost running out of breath, but my blood ran cold to the sight that's been put in front of me.

My parents laughter died down and they're heads shot up at me following another in front of them, "Morning sweetie, meet our new neighbour Tom" my mum said with a smile making me hitch my breath.

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Toms POV:

I stood up in a respectful manner with a smile covering up the excitement and happiness of being this close to her, I held out my hand for her to shake, but the only thing I was rewarded with was her frozen body not being able to move.

"Y/N don't be so rude!" her mother scowled at her for not doing the action of shaking my hand back.

As soon as her shaky hand came up to shake mine my body was filled with butterflies and love, "Pleasure to meet you Y/N" I said as sweetly as possible, "M-mum uh I have homewo-ork to do I'll talk soon" she said letting go of my hand.

The next words that left her mother's mouth made my energy boost up, "Take Tom with you honey, I'm sure you'd get along great."

"A-are you sure mum, I wouldn't want hi-m to um, get bored? " she chuckled nervously scratching the back of her neck, she slowly rocked herself back and forth calming herself down, while pleading in her head for her mother not to let me up in her room with her.

"It's fine honey just make sure he's respectful" her dad said with a serious nod, "don't worry sir, I would do nothing to harm a woman" I said with a faint smile, "I trust you."

She slowly led me to her room with a distance between us, as soon as we reached her room I shut it quietly, turning around with a smirk when she gulped hard, she stood in her place not knowing what to do as I approached her slowly.

"I missed you babygirl" I said against her neck trying not to scare her but it came out to her as frightening, but also trying to have a protective side over her, with my hands trailing down to hers, it signaled to her that I wanted to be with her 24/7.

Sadness and anger washed over me when she pushed me away, "what are you doing here, plea-se leave" she said trying to back away but I only got closer.

We both reached against the wall with our faces inches apart, she turned her face to the side trying not to look at me in the eyes, I grabbed her chin slowly and gently making her look at me dead in my eyes. As much as I'd get the term of being a psycho, I would never ever do anything to hurt her.

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Third person's POV:

"I thought I told you babe, you're never, ever getting rid of me" he said the last five words through a dark, wicked whisper that would make anyone drop down to their knees with fear.

She wanted to scream, she wanted to use all her power to push him away but she just couldn't, the amount of terror and fright, filled her body wanting it to be over, wanting him to go away. She didn't understand what she did to deserve this or why he had to be this close to her to the point that he wouldn't leave her alone.