Romans & histoires Creepy Stalking

Jess just stood there as if her legs didn't work as the stranger reached out and smelt her hair. "Hey! What the hell are you doing you CREEP!" Jackie yelled as she ran over. "Let's go Jess." Jackie pulled her by the arm and they rushed for the door. Jess could hear the guy talking to himself as he watched them leave, "Such a pretty girl, I'm gonna getcha pretty girl." Jess noticed that he was missing a few teeth when he smiled at her through the storefront window. "What a creep, what the hell was wrong with that guy? He was probably some kind of pedophile. Why did you even let him close enough to touch you?" Jackie went on rambling as Jess sat in silence.

I saw the elevator's lights and it felt like finally, I can escape Its just a few more seconds then I can yell for help. The stairs are few meters away from me and the stalker is also behind me. It happened in slow-motion, something hard had hit my head. The pain is unbearable and due to the pain and the hit on the head I can't see properly, and I stumbled down the stairs and I don't know that I stumbled or the stalker pushed me but iam stumbling down the stairs. It felt like my every bone is being smashed. After stumbling down the stairs my body stopped at the end of the stairs and my vision is blurry, every inch of my body is aching. I saw the stalker approach me slowly but due to my blurr

Good thing the people passing seemed too busy to bother about our little argument. “I was.” I said truthfully, and her mouth fell open, shocked at maybe the revelation that she’d been stalked or perhaps at how easily I’d admitted the truth. “Do you know that stalking is a crime punishable by law?” “Yes, I know that, but so is stealing.” She let out a frustrated sigh and walked away. I followed after her. “What the hell are you doing?” she questioned, walking faster and pulling her hood down. “I actually came to find you.”

I read on, my heart racing: "My beautiful flower, I've been watching you, studying your every move. You have haunted me in my dreams, followed me in my memory, and enamoured me… …Alice… Your name echoes in the most silent parts of my mind, Brought to life by the memory of your touch, And the gentle sway of our bodies to the jazz music. You have become my obsession, Of which I will never tire. I am always watching, always waiting. And soon, I'll make my move. You can't escape me, no matter how hard you try. I'll find you, and when I do, you'll be mine forever.” Forever yours, [Your stalker]" My hand shook as I finished reading. I couldn't tear my eyes away from the signature. Fear tightened m

As if not clicking on it would make it less real. Maya didn’t take it well. "You have to report this,” she said, practically hissing across the cushions. “Drasa, this is messed up. Someone is stalking you. This isn’t just prank-level weird anymore. This is, this is full-blown, you need protection, kind of scary." "I can’t," I replied, clutching my phone like it might burn me. “If I do, people are going to start looking into why someone would stalk me in the first place. And if they dig deep enough—"

He quirks an eyebrow at me, “How do you figure that?” “I’ve seen it before. Among humans, stalking isn’t a crime in most places, or not an offence taken seriously. Someone goes around terrorising someone, that someone goes to the police and the police say, ‘We can’t do anything unless they hurt you’. Next thing you know that person winds up dead. It just sounds very much the same. You have someone who has been terrorising you for years, and you know in your gut they are responsible for the shit around you, but unless they actually hurt you, you can’t do anything,” I point out. He frowns, deep creases forming along his handsome brow, “I guess we have more in common with humans than I thought.

I leap from my seat and gaze menacingly at the sassy cow, imagining myself lunging at her, tackling her to the ground as I begin to pull her hair, and slamming her skull against the bottom of the trolley cart. I can smell the sweet scent of copper and molasses assaulting my senses, and I lick my lips as my toes curl in my shoes, keeping myself rooted on the spot. "What the hell are you doing here? You do know that it is a crime to stalk people right?" I hiss as I suck on my upper teeth.

I mean it looks as if the man was out to get me. I don't know why that man was acting like a creep. I shuddered at the thought of the man stalking me. "Is that the man that you told me about?" Caleb asked as he saw how I was staring at the man and the creepy man in turn had his eyes on us even as we watched past his house. "Yes I suspected that he would wait for me outside after school but I didn't believe that he would actually do it,doesn't he work?" I asked rhetorically.

My past has followed me down here and it has caught up with me. Eight Entry: I saw him last night, he was following closely behind. I knew it was him, he was trying to trail me home, trying to make me scared and miserable. He turned up at my restaurant today when he saw me joking around with my co-workers. His eyes turned red and he smirked at me. I went to the officers to report the stalking and they told me to come back if he shows up again. I’m too scared to sleep at night, I don’t know when he’ll come just like a thief and put a bullet straight through my head. Like he had said, I’ll never find happiness. //////////////////:::

I started wriggling when I understood that the person is none other than that creep whom I met in the temple yesterday. " Leave me," I said wriggling and he immediately put me down. Standing up on my feet I snapped shooting glares at him," You creep!! What are you doing here? How did you know that I am here? Are you following me? What do you want? If you are stalking me then let me tell you that I can put you behind the bar. You have still time. Stop stalking me and oil your own machine. I am not that type of girl." I said all these in one go and he was just staring at me with his amusing eyes. Confusion is clearly written on his face and I also can see a glimpse of anger in his eyes. He rol