After that horrible experience i was in a state of shock for a long time, I stopped hanging out with my friends like before, I stopped going to parties and also stopped informing the police about my situation, it was not like I was afraid or something but it was nearly a month but the police got no traces, I tried to file a case regarding our accident but Mr. Yule kept on convening me that it was a mere incident no one was at fault, I even kept on getting those notes and expensive gifts, I still have them as the last gift had a note saying "Don't you dare try to return it, you deserve the most precious things, love,"this makes me sick to the stomach knowing some psycho lover is out there looking at me, watching me, I feel like a prisoner, I only go to the college and come back home as fast as I can not stopping anywhere, the thought of being watched make my heart winch in pain, I didn't tell my family about it as I don't want them to get worried , I know I should have told them long ago, and believe me I wanted to but after what happened to Joe and me, I was scared to death by the thought of hurting me loved ones, so I kept quiet and endured everything.
A few days back , a boy from my college misbehaved with me, I was walking down the stairs when he made me trip and fall on the ground facedown and believe me I was hurt, the next thing I know is, when I was in my apartment, he came to my house and knocked on the door and when I opened it he immediately fell on my feet and started begging for forgiveness,"ok ok I forgive you," I said and the next moment he ran like a maniac saying thank you, then I never saw him again, like he just disappeared, poof!! gone, he stopped coming to college, he just vanished. I started feeling guilty and was sitting on a bench in a park and started sobbing , somewhere I found myself guilty for his disappearance. I came back home , locked the door, went to my bathroom and for a moment I could feel my world blur around me as I stared at the mirror , it was written in clear words," Who ever hurts my baby has to face my wroth, don't worry love he will never bother you again. Good night and sweet dreams," the next moment my breath became heavier and I was feeling suffocation, it was difficult for me to breathe thinking that boy might have lost his life because of me, I started gasping for air, I felt my vision getting black the next thing I know is being consumed by the dark.
I woke up to the sound of machines beeping, I slowly opened my eyes and saw two people talking and then I felt a sharp pain in my arm, then I realized it was an injection and I was in the hospital, I ended up in the hospital after that night, I also got to know that I had a panic attack , only after that Emily told me that they had to broke my room's door as I was not replying for a long time even after her shouting my name so many times. I am broken inside that person entered my house, my room, even Emily was not able to figure out that someone was in the house. I don't know what the maniac will do next.
It has been a week since I got discharged from the hospital, I have not received any kind of notes or things since a week and I was really very pleased but there was also something that was bothering me, first the watch, then a diamond bracelet , paying my hospital bills, me and Joe's accident, then someone scared the hell out of that poor boy all these things happened in a series and then suddenly everything stopped after my panic attack, just how , was that person worried about me that he stopped when he saw me in such a state, I really don't know and don't want to know, I just want everything to be normal again, anyway next week is my graduation after that I will go back to my home town and will start working there, I just want this nightmare to end.
Today is my graduation, I am very happy , first I am getting a diploma after so many years of hard work and second I stopped getting messages or calls for the stalker. The day was a bless, I saw my parents , their head held high, I can see it in their eyes that the are proud of me. The ceremony was awesome everything went smoothly.
The next day I along with my parents took a flight to my home town, Visalia finally everything was in order or as I thought. After a few days I decided to do apart time job, so one of my friends told me about a entrepreneur in town, he was new and needed a assistant, so I decided to meet him. I was sitting in his cabin, the place was not that big but it was decent, a total of six people worked there, some software work. I roamed my eyes around the room and was trying to understand the details, when the door suddenly open, making me jump in fear. " Oh so sorry to scare you, Hello I am Anthony Salvatore.".....