Loving My Stalker

The blood sliding down my arms felt so good. The pain and the warmth it brought me made me feel safe, in a strange way. I could see small black dots start to grace my vision. The sweet sensation of death I’ve always wanted. Here I come daddy.


I woke up with a start. NO. This wasn’t how it was supposed to go! I looked around at my surroundings realizing that I had no clue where I was. My head snapped to the door as it opened.


“Hey princess. I’m glad you’re finally awake. I brought you some water.” I looked at the man that I’d never seen before harshly. He handed me the glass of water and I drank from it, mostly so I could yell at him.


“Why would you save me?! Why?! I wanted to die! This wasn’t supposed to happen!” He frowned slightly at me.


“I’ve been watching you for months princess, I know what happened. But I want to prove to you that life is worth living...” I looked at him shocked. He was STALKING me?!


“Lemme get this straight. You were just kinda creepily watching me for months, and decided to save me by kidnapping me? Ya that makes sense.” He sighed and shook his head at me.


“I know it’s creepy but I couldn’t help it. The moment I laid eyes on you, I knew I wanted you to be mine... no, I NEEDED you to be mine. When I watched you collapse to the floor I couldn’t help it.” I watched a tear slide down his face. It made me feel bad. I reached up and wiped it from his face.


I placed a kiss on his forehead and he brightly smiled at me. Maybe he could show me how to be happy again.

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