the stalker:1-4 so far 5-10 coming soon!

A Story by whitemagic19

The stalker series O_O

it all started that night i walked home, it was pitch black and all i could see were the lights on the street. walking at 7pm at night was always scary for me. i was always worried that something or someone was watching. for all i knew there was.....

i suddenly heard a noise in a bush, i spun around quickly but i saw nothing, just an empty side walk surrounded by grass and the houses that were across from where i was standing.

i started to walk faster. by the time i reached home, i took one more look behind me before i walked in.

"I'm home" i yelled.

my mom yelled back, "how was the walk home?"

I lied with a quick response, "it was great"

i heard my dad say in a rough tone "did you get scared walking home again?"

"no, I'm getting over it".

"thats good" dad replyed"

i desided to go take a bath, it had been a long day and i felt sore all over. The water was warm and relaxing. I felt like i was going to fall asleep but soon remembered dinner was going to ready in abit.

when i got out of the tub, i walked to my room and shut the door, still thinking if there was really someone following me. I shook my head.

" maybe my family is right, maybe there is nothing to be scared of." I thought.

mom yelled up,

"heather dinner is ready"

i really didn't feel like eating so i yelled back.

"I don't feel like eating, I'll take the left over's for lunch tommorrow.

"ok sweety, have a good sleep"

i got under the covers and layed my head on the soft fluffy pillows that made it easy for me to sleep without getting a headache. i closed my eyes and dremt of nice things, like how it would be nice to get a car ride back home from work. but then a dark thought came into my mind, i kept tossing and turning thinking of what was following me tonight.

the next morning i woke up bright and early. it was the same thing everyday. wake up, get dressed, make lunch and go to work. when i got there, Sarah, one of my co-workers was waiting by the pop machine for me like always. i walked up to her.

"Bored much, i smirked."

"Ahahahaha, she laughed. No I'm just killing time till it's time to work."

" What about you heather? any more scary thoughts?."

i stood and looked at her for awhile, "what?" she said, like she knew nothing.

"nevermind" I just thought of something stupid.

"Ok then" for a second i thought you had lost it again.

I looked at the clock on the wall. i walked my way into the office area still thinking about being followed when all of a sudden i bumped into another co-worker of mine, he was new to the office. he had been hired last week and was still getting used to being around here.

"Hi Heather."

"Hi George."

" You look nice today" He said with a cheerful smile.

"thankyou, you look very nice yourself."

"thankyou very much" He replyed once again,

"Well i better get to work, i have plenty of papers to sign."

"yea me too" i said, trying to smile.

"Bye then, i'll see you later."

"Bye". i watched him walk away as i headed toward my office. i forgot about the project i was supposed to do. i started on it right away, making sure i was ok. it was getting late and i was so close to finnishing my project. i saw George walk out of his office and exit the front doors.

what did he meen by see you later. well i couldn't help wondering about him too so i walked out the doors myself once again hoping that i wouldn't be chased after. i was half way home when a car honked behind me, it was Geroge.

"would you like a ride home" he offered

I couldn't help to take the offer since i was almost home anyways. i accepted his offer and got in his car and we drove off. we were almost at my house, but he passed it.

"um...George" i said carefully.

"Yes"

"You passed my house..."

"Oh did i, he said as almost he was being innocent, hiding a lie.

"Yes" i corrected him. turn there its a quick shortcut to turn back."

George slowed the car down.

"You know, i think your very pretty Heather."

At that point i knew what was going on! George was the person who had been stalking me! he through rocks in the bushes to make me think someone was following me.

"thanks i said, you know i can walk home." i reached for the car door.

"please stay, he said. i don't want you to go.

"you see me everyday at work, i'll see you tommorrow.

as soon as i opend the car door to get out, he grabbed my arm. i said i don't want you to go, i want you to stay" i started to panic "let go of me! i had so other option but to bite him. i grabbed it arm and bit it so hard he let out a painful scream.

i started to run home, i could still here him moaning from far away.

as soon as i got it, i got to the phone and called 911, hoping someone would pick up.

it rang and rang and rang but noone picked up. oh no! i locked all the doors and windows in my house when i found a piece of paper on my bedroom door, it said:

"Dear Heather" Your father and I have gone out to dinner. we will be back in 5 Hours. Please stay home and try not to worry. We'll be home soon. love you lots mom xoxoxo"

just great i thought, all of a sudden there was a loud banging on the front door.

"OPEN THE DOOR! IF YOU DON'T I"LL BREAK IT DOWN!"

It was George. I started to prey to god for help and to send me some help. i started to breakdown in tears.

"Spare me, please spare me"

then i heard a loud crash, i opend my door to see George had broken the door and was inside my house. I turned off my light and hid in the closet. i covered my mouth trying not to whimper loudly. i heard stomping coming up the stairs,

and the floor to my bed room was making noises.

oh no what do i do.....

Sorry everybody that's as far as i could go.

Chapter 2

I heard my bedroom door creak open, the sound was like a little mouse sweaking from afar. then my light switch lit and a deep voice saying:

"Come out, come out where ever you are?"

oh no I thought, if George opened the closet doors it would be all over for me! What to do what to do! My closet was pitch black and I couldn't see anything around me that would help me protect myself was getting killed or hopefully, keep George from coming near me. ughhhhh! then the deep voice said again:

"I know your here somewhere, there's no use in hiding when I'm going to find you anyways".

Geroge never gives up even if it's the littlest thing. I sighed with sadness in me, my eyes started to water and I felt like my life was over, when all of a sudden I heard siren's out side, coming up the road and parked outside my house, I heard George say "s**t" and went running out of my room to another bedroom so he could open a window and flee.

I heard to police men talking about my front door being broken down.

Police man #1: " Hello? is anybody here?" he yelled.

Police man#2: "I'll go check upstairs.

Police man#1 " Alright, i'll stay down here and look around"

I heard footsteps coming up the stairs, i wanted toopen the closet and rush down stairs but i was too scared. So i did what a girl would normally do, i let out a terrifying scream and started to cry.

Police man#2: Hello? Where are you? can you hear me?

I yelled back as loud as i could. "Please help me!"

both police rushed up to my room and heard me crying in the closet. since my closet was hard to open they had to break it down. In relieve they saw me sitting in my dark closet in the corner, crying my eyes out. i was shaking and scared, I couldnt move so one of the officers picked me up and brought me downstairs to the couch.

Police man#1: " I'll call an ambulance. She look like she's been hurt real bad.

Police man#2: " Alright, i'll see if i can get her to talk.

The officer asked me about my front door being broken open and what happend and why was I so scared. I started shaking even more then before like as if I was in the Artic with no coat or blanket to keep me warm.

I told him about work and how one of my co-workers George, the one who attacked me was a nice man until tonight. I told the officer that i didn't want this to happen again and asked for my parents.

Police man#2: "Alright I understand miss. You just stay where you are, an ambulance will come and take you to the hospital, the way I see it your in a really bad condition to even start going back to work.

I wanted to say, it's ok i'm fine to go to work but, I also did'nt want to take my chances with my next meeting with George...

"okay i understand" I said.

I heard more siren's outside my house, the ambulance was here. I really didn't want to go to the hospital, but either way soft side or fight side I would still have to go...

Police man#1: "well miss, your ride is here, come on now i'll help you outside.

"what about my house? I said.

Police man#2: "Don't worry about your house miss, we have it all under control. my partner and I will give the news to your parents when they come back home."

"Alright". I said.

The ambulance took me away to the hospital where I was treated. The doctor said I was suffering from lots of trama and i should stay for the next 3 weeks to rest up before I went back to work. I knew I couldn't say much except to agree with the doctor and get healthy again.

Just as the doctor was checking my temperature I heard running from down the hallway, a woman panting and yelling.

Woman: "Is she alright, I want to see her!

Nurse: "Your daughter is fine, she is resting right now, please wait here until the doctor come's out, then he will tell you if you can see her."

Woman: "I don't care about the doctor, I was to see my daughter right now!"

I saw the doctor leave the room, telling the woman about what I was going through and it was ok to see me, but not to panic because it may cause more trama then what I am already going through.

If that woman said daughter that must mean she's my mom.

My mom came int the room with tears in her eyes, she gently hugged me while tearing at the same time. She kept on saying how worried she was when she came home from dinner with father and the police were outside of our house and I wasn't there.

I wanted to say something back but, I was too tired and felt like I was paralized. After mom had said what she needed to say she kissed me on my forehead and left. I almost broke out into tears, I was happy that my mom came to see me, but I was also sad that she had to leave.

Chapter3

The hospital bed was comfortable and the pillows were soft. My head was still spinning from everything that had happend. hearing George's voice in my head made me want to vomit. When I was in my closet the only thing that was running through my mind was

"I don't want to die" My mom was so worried about me and after her coming to see me, I really didn't want her to leave me alone.

I was too tired to keep thinking about the huge disaster and decided to fall asleep. I was dreaming of being able to see my family again and going back to work, only hoping for car rides to and from, without having to deal with issues like George...

All of a sudden my dream turned into a nightmare when I felt someone poke me from behind, it was GEORGE!!! I started to run and then pick up the pace. I ran faster and faster and faster until i was out of George's reach. I stopped and realized I was in the middle of the road in the middle of nowhere. I heard a voice call my name, but I looked around and could see no one, my started to brethe heavyer and i could feel sweat running from my face, down my neck and eventually to my arms and legs.

Then a voice whispered in my ear, you can't run now and the person grabbed my arms and pinned me up against the building wall. My back felt bruised and when I looked up, I saw George. He was looking right into my eyes as I stared back into his. I couldn't open my eyes as I was tossing and turning in bed.

All of a sudden George pulled out a knife from his pocket and I let out the most horrifying blood curling scream. My scream was so loud that I swear half the world could hear it. And then I felt like someone was shaking me, George started to disappear and fade away into the darkness. I finally opened my eyes to see not only the doctor but five other nurses surrounding me, asking if I was alright?

"NO, I'M NOT ALRIGHT!" I practactaly yelled at them.

Doctor: "Just try to calm down miss. Everything will be ok"

Heather: ok? I almost died in my dream and your saying everything will be ok?

The doctor knew I was stressing out and didn't want to see me in any bad shape so he asked the nurses to leave as he made sure I was ok. I was afraid to go back to sleep, so I kept my eyes open for the longest period of time before I finally passed out.

The next morning I woke up to some voices coming from outside the hospital door.

Doctor: Miss, I suggest that we keep your daughter in the hospital for another 6 weeks. It's to tramatic for her to go back to work at this point.

Mom: *sigh* Alright, but only for 6 weeks and then I'm taking her home. I can't stop worrying about her while I'm at work and it's killing me to even think of keeping her in this place.

Doctor: I understand you miss, but seen as she is in this condition, you will just have to wait it out for now. I'm sorry, but if your daughter were to leave today, it would be too hard for her to adjust to things right away.

Mom: ok, well you better take good care of her, because she means the world to me, and if she happends to get hurt more then she is now, you'll be sorry!

Doctor: Yes miss i understand.

Can my life really get anymore dificult. I mean my mom is panicing everynight as much as I am. The doctor is stressing out dealing with my mom and I'm stressing out just being here in this room, laying on this bed?

I heard my mom's footsteps walk away. I once again started to tear. Please don't leave me here alone, I hate it here plus my nightmares are getting worse. Please make the pain in my head go away!

Later tonight....

Tossing and turning in my sleep once again and running in my worst nightmare ever!

I was panting, every road I followed always lead me back to where i first started.

NO, I REFUSE TO DIE! I thought.

And then I heard someone sing a childhood song only it was pure evil!!

Georgie porgie pudding in pie, stabbed a girl and watched her die!

The male voice kept saying it over and over again, then the singing stopped. I heard nothing, felt nothing but pure silence, until a hand reached out and grabbed me by the throat and started choking me. I couldn't breathe.

I was gagging in my sleep, i couldn't scream this time, it was killing me. Then he just let go and I blackout waking up to the sound of more voices of people rushing around me in my room, electric shocks. I opened my eyes and gasped for air.

Doctor: Oh thankgod your ok, you stopped breathing and we had to shock you.

Heather: No s**t sherlock, I said looking furious.

The doctor shook his head. "listen" he said.

Doctor: listen, I know you are very sick and have had a very tramatic experience and I can tell you want to go home, but please try to remain calm until then.

Heather: Calm? CALM? HOW CAN YOU EXSPECT ME TO REMAIN CALM WHEN I ALMOST DIED IN MY SLEEP TWICE. I WANT TO GO HOME AND I WANT TO GO HOME NOW!!!! I screamed at all of them

The doctor and nurses looked at me. The doctor nodded his head, I don't think he can put up with me as I could being in this stupid bed everynight and day. The nurse came in and talked to me, telling me that the doctor had called my mom, saying i could go home but since i was in very bad shape, I had to stay home for the remaining 6 weeks.

I frowned with disgust, but a smile came to my face when I was told I could go home.

Chapter 4:

when it was morning I patiently waited in the common room for my mom to come and get me. even thought I wanted to just go myself I didn't really want to have to deal with the doctors or nurses who completely drove me mad, I really feel bad for yelling at them but it's not like I could control my emotions at that moment.

I heard click clacking of someone's shoes coming towards my room and I thought it was my mom but it was the nurse..

nurse: "your free to go miss"

Me: "Thank you.. I'm sorry about last night, I just couldn't take it."

Nurse: "It's ok, you were scared and that's normal, the doctor wanted me to tell you that you have been having lucid dreams and though we can't help you with them except give you medication to help keep your stress from rising."

Me: "What kind of medication?"

Nurse: "At first he thought sleeping pills but I recommended that might not be the best if your having lucid night terrors."

Me: "But why did you--" the nurse cut me off.

Nurse: "Because I have children of my own and listening to what they have to say first is far more important the diagnosing them with something they aren't used to"

Me: "I don't know what to say... thank you."

the nurse smiled at me and told me not to worry and that she hoped I would feel better soon, I smiled back and told her thanks and with that she turned around and walked back to where she was needed.

I guess not all nurses are that bad. Maybe I did over react last night but she was really nice, I wish she was the one taking care of me instead of the doctor huh? I thought.

I was still spaced out thinking about the situation when I heard someone come into the room and call my name.

I looked over to see my mother with a smile on her face.

Mom: "I'm so glad you are ok, but the doctor thinks it's best if you just stay home until you get better."

Me: "What about my job?" I asked with worry on my face. I wasn't prepared to lose my job.

Mom: " Everything will be ok, your boss isn't going to fire you and you get to keep your job, just look at it as being on vacation."

Me: "I still worry."

Mom chuckled and pulled me into a big hug. It felt nice being hugged, I haven't felt such comfort since when she came to visit me that night at the hospital, I'm not ready to go back to the hospital anytime soon so I just nodded my head and with that she let go and we walked out of the huge white building.

On the way home in the car we didn't speak of anything, I just knew mom was happy to have me by her side again and had told me how sick her father had been without me there. Mom told me how bad he felt for not being able to visit me at the hospital with her because of how much danger I was put in and he couldn't bare seeing me in the position I was.

I told mom it was ok and that I would talk to him when I got home. We pulled into the drive way and when I got out I stretched my arms out high in the sky, it hurt doing it because of where I had blood taken out of me but I didn't care! I was home!.

Mom unlocked the door and led me to my bedroom and yelled for dad to come see me. I heard slow foot steps coming upstairs, suddenly mom's smile faded when she looked at dad. Her eyes went half shut and tears started forming. I wonder what was wrong and then my spine shivered when I saw a huge dark shadow standing over me and I looked up to see my dad looking sicker then he would have been ever.

He wasn't sick as in a cold, he had dark bags under his eyes, he tried to talk to me but only little noises escaped through his mouth and he looked so weak and tired and with that he fell to his knees right in front of me and hugged me, he didn't say much but for the first time in my whole life I saw my father cry..

Me: "Dad what's wrong?"

Dad: "I'm so sorry, I didn't know this was going to happen to you, I'm so sorry!"

He cried even harder and harder, his tears soaked my shoulders and I felt like I was surrounded by a salt filled ocean with waves crashing into me over and over again. I felt like crying too, I pulled my father into a hug we both cried our eyes out with him tearing and whimpering I balled.

Mom pulled dad off of me and told him everything was ok now, his daughter is home and she isn't going to be leaving the house for awhile. My father wanted to hug me again but he resisted and stood up and wiped the tears away from my eyes with his finger then slowly slumped away out of my room and back downstairs.

I looked at mom with worry in my eyes and asked her what happen to dad? what happen to my once so happy father who used to just sit on the couch and tell jokes and talk like he normally did?. I started panicking and my mom put her hand on my shoulder and told me that he had been up every night resisting sleep, waiting for the hospital to call and say I was fine but they never did. She told me how dad started becoming depressed and stopped eating.

At that point I was angry, I felt like going back to the doctor and yelling at him for not calling but I do remember this was actually all my fault. I did this to myself, I'm the one to blame. I put my head down and sulked like no one was even around. I was the one who accepted Georges ride home, I was the one who got myself into this mess in the first place.

My mother sighed with sadness and asked me if I needed anything and I said I just wanted to be alone for awhile. She said ok and kissed me on the head and left. I was going to be alone at home till I got better. My mind was throbbing and hurt from over thinking about things.

I suddenly felt tired and my body felt like an anchor sinking, pulling me down onto my bed. I then fell asleep with nothing to think about except how good it was to be home in my own room and sleep in my own bed instead of the hospital bed that smelt of medicated alcohol and used needles.

Tomorrow is going to be something else.. hopefully I'll be able to wake up from the comfort I have longed to feel once again.