My Stalker(Jason McCann)
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  • Parts 58
  • Time 3h 57m
Ongoing, First published Jan 09, 2014
My name is Kiara. I'm 15. I walk home from school everyday. I always have the feeling I'm being watched,but here recently it's gotten strange. It's gotten to the point where I can't walk anywhere without having my phone in my hand at all times ready to press the 911 button. When I walk home every night from my job I see a mysterious shadow under the same street light just standing there watching me. Until that day. The day I had a strange feeling something was going to happen and there'd be no way I could prevent it.   What will happen to Kiara?  Will Kiara be alright?   Read this Suspenseful fanfic to find out! (;                                Copyright©.
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