Someone was following me. Through my life, I was watched closely by an unknown person. It was only recently I discovered this, however. And it was only recently I realised they were a danger to me, and everyone around me. I turn to the only people to reach out to me, but discover more than I had expected... or wanted to. Was it really worth it to become a murderer, to protect myself? ~ None of the creepypasta here belong to me, unless specified otherwise. I hope you enjoy the story, and keep in mind I will not be taking this very seriously and updating on a schedule. Have fun ya cracked up kiddos :)