The Stalker

Yandere In Disguise

I stare at the elevator, getting into it and jamming the first floor button. I take a second to think. Why do I care? This guy basically bought me, and captured me. Why should I care? Before I could answer my own question, the door to the elevator opens slowly. The first thing I see is red liquid on the white carpeting in the living room. I see a butler laying on the floor next to it, covering his eye. A silver fork lays on the carpet, red liquid on it as well. I gasp and stare, in shock. Not knowing what to do, I look around for Jason. I yell out,

"Jason!"

He replies, "Yes, Babe?"

I try to find where his voice is coming from, I have no clue. I go around the weeping butler, checking every corner of a glimpse of his presence.

"Where are you? Also, why is there red stuff on your nice carpet?" I scream out, waiting for a response.

"Well, some dumbass butler made the wrong dish. So I punished him, that's fair right? I mean, you should agree with me. He did screw up your dinner."

I run to the direction of his voice to find him in the kitchen, remaking the ravioli that I deserved. I nod at him, and show him what I am wearing.

"Do you approve? I mean, it is your clothes. I think it looks cute, but can I wear it?"

Jason nods at me and kisses my cheek. I wipe off the kiss and start to adress the wounded butler. He shrugs it off and directs more butler's to the kitchen.

"Better get it right this time."

He stands over the damaged man, and fake spits on him. Jason is known to be a quite a queen but this was new to me.

"Sorry you had to see that babe. I was in a bad mood already, and I guess things escalated. But let's get past that, you can play on my computer in my bedroom if you get bored waiting for dinner to be ready."

I nod my head in response, and I help the butler up but avoid the inflicted arm. I check up on the butler, and cringe at the aftermath. His eye had been stabbed. I point him to the bathroom and hand him a bandage I bring everywhere just incase of an emergency. I walk away from the action, and jump on the huge couch.

"Now this I remember! Ah, I missed you"

I gaze upon the giant curved television. Memories flash by my eyes, blurred and blocked dirty memories fill my mind. I gasp, remembering one memory in particular. It took place around 2 years ago, this one was when I was thrown in the closet. I was drenched in my own tears, and the only source of light in the room was a fogged glass window. I would look out the window every so often. One of the last times I looked out, the figure was there. A blurry figure, identical to the one I always see stares back at me through the window. All of my theories about this figure destroyed, I slowly realize that Jason isn't my stalker. It hits me hard, my heart drops like a fisherman getting comfortable. Boom. I stare back at Jason, with a terrified but excited look on my face.

"Woah."

"Hmm? What's up Hun?"

"Nothing, Nothing at all..."

"Okay then. Wanna watch TV or something? I wanna watch some Freakish" ( AN it's an awesome show on hulu!!)

"I'm not in the mood for a horror show but I will of you let me hide under your arm!"

"Deal"

Jason laughs and sits next to me, he opens the Hulu app on his smart TV. He operates the remote and we start the intriguing show.

POV Change: Jason (( A/N trying something new, helps the story flow ))

I cough and slowly put my arm around Alex. Having already watched the first episode, I take a quick glance around, and get reminded about dinner. Turning around and looking back at the kitchen, wondering when the food will be ready I get up and walk into the kitchen. A few butlers are preparing the main course and dessert.

"Hurry up, I am getting hungry!"

I shout at one of the butlers, and grab a can of root beer. Slowly opening the root beer, I walk over to the elevator to get something from my room.

"Hey Alex! I will be right back"

Alex replies, "Uh, Fine. I might as well change the show while you are gone."

I nod and get into the elevator. The doors slowly closed, and the elevator slowly raises. Once i get into my bedroom, i hear glass break and Alex scream. Followed by a semi-automatic gun being shot.

Pow, four shots are fired around the ground floor. I run into the elevator, I personally think the worst shot was the silence after the shots. Pure silence. Once the elevator door opens, I freeze. A figure with a dark jacket on points a Desert Eagle at my head.

"One step." He says. " One step is all it takes."

He pulls another Deagle and points it at Alex. He pulls the trigger.

Click.

"Gotcha." He chuckles maniacally. Tears run down Alex's face.

"What do you want? Why are you here?" I say, attempting to sound tough.

He scoffs at me.

"You really want to know?!" His neck twitches. "I want you dead! Haha! Its obvious! I really love him, and you are one of the few people in my way! I already killed his father! You're next. Did I answer your question yet?! Huh?!"

He starts to get antsy and put his finger on the trigger of the gun.

"Woah, relax. If you are gonna kill me, at least show me your face. Don't be a coward!"

He chuckles and pulls down his hoodie. Revealing a guy looking around Alex's age with bright blue eyes. Blond hair covers his face perfectly. A rolex wrapping around his wrist.

"Now, Alex doesnt know what i look like. And he wont know, no matter what." He puts his hoodie back up and looks at Alex in the shade. He chuckles and shoots directly next to my right foot.

"Ah!"

I jump up, and watch him walk out of the front door. He waves sarcastically as he leaves.

POV switch: Alex

I nearly died! What was that guys problem? He killed my father! Time to try and figure out who he is!!

(( Imagine an anime cliff hanger when the protagonist is determined xD ))

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Doubt

A week later

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POV of Alex:

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I am still traumatized from what happened a week ago. Jason and I contacted the police and had then search for fingerprints. Jason already told me what the guy looked like, but I know multiple people who fit the criteria he said. Today is Saturday, so I am going to the flee market to buy a knife. It isn't that far from Jason's house, so I am gonna go alone. Most flee markets open early, and it's mostly first come first serve.

"Yo Jason! I am going to the flee market now!"

I scream throughout the mansion, walking out the door once I get a response. It is only a few blocks away, so i get into Jason's Mustang gt and take a breather.

"Alex. You are fine on your own. You can call the cops if you need to. You got this."

I sigh, and plug the aux cord into my phone. My favorite band "Twenty One Pilots" comes on. The song Doubt playing, and i hum along with it. Putting the car into drive I read the clock, it reads 9:53 AM. I sing along with the song, and I soon come to my desired location. I get out of the Mustang and put my leather wallet in the pocket of my skinny jeans. My ass popping out, being extremely obvious. I lock the dark muscle car, and start to walk. I see air soft guns being sold, as well as food and wood works. I observe my surroundings, and see a jacket that i recognize at a stand selling ammo. I hear him talking very aggressively towards his caller.

"Listen hear faggot! He is mine, and if you even attempt to make a move I will take harsh action! Understood?!" The guy goes quiet for a few seconds and then shout louder into his phone. "I will do what I need to do to make him mine!!" He hangs up his phone and buys one box of heavy pistol ammo. He turns around, his hoodie down and runs into me.

(( A/N He has a fake ID to buy ammo underage obviously ))

"Oh, sorry. Didn't mean to run into you."

I say nicely, smiling at the man. He looks at me, his hoodie down and slowly backs up.

"Don't I know you?" He says, observing my features. It seems like he is lying.

"Oh yeah, you're the new kid! You are in my class."

He chuckles and nods.

"I'm Chase. That's my name! And you are?"

"Oh, heh. I am Alex."

He murmurs under his breath,

"I know..."

He looks up at me and smiles, getting besides me he pops a piecd of gum in his mouth.

"So, what brings you here? I wouldn't expect to see a fellow student here on the weekend."

"I am looking for a good knife to defend myself with. Something a while back happened, and i am not letting it happen again."

He reply's understanding what happened, nodding his head. And looks around

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POV Change: Chase

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Wow, Alex's ass is huge. I have never gotten this close to him, without him freaking out.

"Mind if i tag along?"

He reply's, nodding his head no. He stares into my eyes for a solid 10 seconds, making things awkward.

"You lead on!" I say with enthusiasm. Alex nods and starts to look around, i slowly follow behind. I continue looking around, being as cautious as I possibly can. I know Jason is gonna show up, he is so predictable. I scoff at the thought of him, and run up to Alex.

"Don't run so far ahead silly!"

I playfully scold him, and his face floods with blush as if the floodgates of blush had been opened by my command. He slows down, and i look at him.

"Hey, can we go over here? I need somebody to repair my watch."

He nods, and follows behind me. I whip out my golden Rolex and hand it to him.

"The clock is shot, can you replace the batteries please?"

After a few minutes of watching the man slowly change the minuscule batteries, I become hungry. I start looking around at all of our options, and nudge at Alex.

"Hey, Alex? Are you hungry? Cause i am starving."

"A little bit. We can go eat though if you want, doesn't bother me one bit."

I nod towards Alex, waiting for this imbecile to finish a job that a monkey could do better. I grab my watch once he finishes, and we walk towards the food court. I go over to a stand and buy a turkey leg.

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POV Change: Alex

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I go and buy a hot dog, and some chips. Chase and I find a seat and sit next to each other.

"I like paying the locals for fresh stuff. Rather then paying a corporate business money they don't deserve, you know?" Chase says.

"Yeah. I mean, my friend Jason "works" for one so you might not like his occupation."

I reply, nervously laughing to fill up the blank space of unsaid words. Chase's head twitches at the name Jason, but I don't realize what happened. I take bites of the hot dog, and start up random conversation.

" So, do you like video games?"

"Yeah. I love CS:GO."

I nod at Chase, smiling at him while he eats. I watch him eat, as i do the same. He finishes rather quickly, and starts walking away. I look at chase, and chase behind him. He turns around, stopping me in my tracks. He stands in front of me. Staring at my appearance acting like it's the first time he has saw me. I don't get it, what's up with him? I open my mouth to say something but before I can, he grabs my arm and pulls me into a dark room.

"What are y-!"

I attempt to say something but am caught off guard by a hand running down my chest. Fear is dripping down my body like someone turned the horror shower on and left it running.

"Pl-please. Don't do it..."

"Shhh."

He runs his hand down to the belt of my Jeans, playing with it as if he was a cat and the belt was the yarn. Undoing the belt, I feel a second hand slowly sliding along my jaw line. He kisses me, pushing his lust onto to me like a dump truck releasing it's components.

"I know you love me~"

Chase whispers into my ears, nibbling at my ear lobe. I start to squirm, as he slowly pulls my jeans down. He rubs my Member through my boxer shorts, whispering dirty things into my ear. Strokes my member, attempting to tease me. I take deep breaths, thinking this is all a dream. I think to myself, No way this is real. Just a perverted fantasy with my crush, nothing real about it. Nothing at all, I will wake up with messed up boxers and we will be good. Fine. I am fine.

Chase plays with my hair, as he slowly licks my neck. A loud noise is heard in front of me, and a bright light floods this thick aired empty room. A big man stands in the middle of this light, the janitor stares at me and chase and turns away and walks out of the door.

"Not Happening. Nope"

I hear him mutter as he closes the door again. I reach out for him but it is to late, as chase is closing in on me. Chase chuckles at the janitor's words and reply's to himself

"Today, it did happen...."