StalkerA Story by AprilAs I left my shop closing down I saw a shadow slowly cross my window. I peek outside to see if anyone was there but, I saw no one there nothing but darkness. I lock the door leaving to go home. As I start to walk down the dark street I hear heavy footsteps. I speed up my pace; the footsteps got heavier like someone was running. I started to panic. My heart starts to race. I look around for a place to hide. I see a door open to a building. I dash to it, run inside, slamming door shut, and I try to slow down my breathing. I started to hear footsteps walk past my door then stop. I hold my breath trying not to make a sound. I slowly move away from the door farther into the darkness and I hear the door handle jiggle. I froze in fear; the door opens slowly as the light shines into the room. I try to hide myself in the dark, hear footsteps walk past me; my heart starts to race faster and faster. The footsteps stop. I slowly step out of dark to see if person left, someone grabs me. I start to twist and turn. I felt huge man’s hand cover my mouth as an ice cold breath ran down my neck. He whispers in my ear, "You’re safe now my dear". His hand covers my mouth so tightly. I could only nod, he starts to pull me back into the darkness and it swallows us whole. I couldn’t see a thing. I was thrown on the floor, I felt around but, I felt nothing but cold hard brick. I started to feel ice cold breath run down my neck. I scream and swing my fists. Someone grabs hold of it tight and pulls me up, slamming hard into a man’s chest. I look around but I couldn’t see anything but his cold blue eyes. He whispers my name. My heart started to race. He whispers my name again. I gulp and answer "Yes?” He whispers softly like a mother talking to their child, "My love why don’t you want us to be?" I try to pull away but, he grabs me tighter. I whine in pain. He glides his finger across my face, whispering, "Please my love don’t fight me." He started to drag me with him deeper into the building. I try to fight back but he press a knife against my neck and whispers, "Please don’t’ make me use this." I gulp and watch the knife against my skin. I start to breath heavy as he whispers my name again. I froze in fear, could feel his eyes run down my body. He picks me up and throws me over his shoulder, "If you scream I will hurt you." I could feel his hand run down my body. I shiver and close my eyes and he holds me tightly. I lost track of time, when I open my eyes I saw woods, I turn my head around to see my stalker. He looks back at me. I saw only his cold blue eyes glaze at me. His face was covered by a mask. We stop at a small cabin deep in the woods. He unlocks the door and drops me on the floor. I land with a bang "Where am I?" He pulls off his mask and smiles, "Home my love." He grabs my face to kiss me. I try to pull away, he pulls out his knife, and asks “Will you be my wife?" I look at knife and saw it glow as the light hit it. I smile at him, "I would never be your wife!" The blade slices my arm cutting me deep. He whines when he saw my blood. He ran to the kitchen to get a rag. He slowly came over to me. He whispers, "Please don’t make me mad." I look at the blood run down my arm. I nod my head. He looks at me, and says "My love I don’t want to hurt you now answer my question. Will you be my wife forever?" I look at him. "Forever? But I can’t." He growls at me, grabs me, and throws me to the wall. I whine in pain, started to cry, he came over to me, kiss my lips. His kiss felt as if it was as cold as ice. I whine, "Yes." He smiled at me and jumped in joy. I put a fake smile on my face to try to hide how scared I am. He grabbed me and threw me on the couch. "Now, you stay here my new wife." He ran down a tiny hallway into a room. As I watched him disappear I looked around for something I can use to hit him. I found a big book. I grab it putting it next to me while hiding it. A little bit after he screamed my name and I froze. He came back holding an old fashion wedding dress. He smiled at me. "I have been watching you, my wife, and I knew you would like this." I gasp in shocked and he threw it at me, and said "Put it on now!" I got up to go to the room but he grabs me, pushes me back and says, "No, put it on right here." I look at him. "No, you sicko!" He slaps me across my face, "Don’t you f*****g call me that!" I look at him then back at the book, grabbing it, and smacking him square in the face. He fell backwards because he was shocked from what happened. I dropped the dress and ran to the door he got up quickly, grabbed me, and pushed me to ground. He pinned me to floor his face was close to mine. He smiled. "Never do that again!" I spit at him and he growls. He bites my neck hard. I started to feel blood run down my neck. He digs more into me and pulls away slowly. He frowns and run finger across my face. "I told you don’t make me mad, my love." I lay there looking up at the ceiling watching the fan spin around and around. He got up and brought a rag to my neck dabbing at the wound then left to get something. I lay there wondering how I can get away. He came back and wraps my wound. He got up handing me the dress. I took the dress and started to get undressed. He smiled and sat down in front of me. I look away as I slide off my clothes. His fingers lightly touch my skin. I shiver and whine a little. He started to touch me lightly, I keep pushing him away. He smiles "I can’t wait to make love with my hot wife." I put on the dress and he smiled at me like a child at a candy store. I saw the knife sitting on the kitchen table. I thought up a plan as I turn around. He got up to zip the dress. I turn around and guide him to the couch. He sat as I walked around the room pretending to show off the dress as I reach the table. I grab the knife hiding it from his view. I came close to him smiling. He grabbed me and put me on his lap. He looked at me. "My wife so pretty." I slide the knife from my hiding spot and raise it above him. He spots it and throws me to the floor. He got up and picks up the knife. He smiles "If I can’t have you in life. I will have you in death." I scream moving slowly away from him. I try to get up but, I trip over the dress. He grabs me, pushing me to the floor. I start to crawl away. He pins me down, stabs the knife into my chest. I scream out in pain. He pushes the knife deeper inside me. I lay back and I feel the life drain from me. He kiss me on my cheek whispering, "See you soon my love." © 2011 AprilAuthor's NoteReviews
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2 Reviews Added on June 27, 2011 Last Updated on September 5, 2011 AuthorAprilstaten island, NYAboutName:April Born:staten island, NY Year:1992 Sign:virgo Age:20 Height:5' 1" Weight:150lb status:taken Currnt town: orlando, Fl Childern: one boy Son name:Michael garbial drankowski Born:10/3.. more..Writing
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