Hello again!
So I realized two things recently. The first is that I love writing in this fanfiction world, especially for Hawaii Five-0 and the second is that I'm still having trouble coming up with my own storyline. Lucky for me, CSI has repeats on all the time and it's a great show and there's like 300 episodes to choose from!
For those of you who are sick of reading 5-0ified CSI episodes, I'm really sorry! I'm just not as creative as I think I am I guess :/. I am working on another one that's completely my own but it may take a while so I thought I'd do this one also to pass the time.
The episode I'm using this time is season 2 episode 19. It's called Stalker and it's a super creepy one!
Here we go! Let the angst commence! Enjoy :)
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Stephanie sat on the floor of her apartment, shaking in terror as the shrill sound of her phone filled the room yet again. She leaned back against the wall and held her baseball bat tightly with both hands.
"Steph?" She heard coming from the answering machine. Tears were streaming down her face as she recognized the same chilling voice that had left her at least fifty messages previous to this one. She barely realized that she was chewing so hard on her nails now that they had begun to bleed. "Are you there? Pick up! Okay... I guess I'll call back later."
Stephanie was breathing heavily, barely having the time to feel relief as the phone rang again. She sobbed and clung to the bat, wondering who the hell this man was and what he wanted with her. She checked her cell phone again, moaning when she saw that the service was still down.
"Slut!" The same voice shouted at her through the answering machine. "You can't hide from me bitch! You hear me Steph?! Are you there? Didn't I tell you NOT TO BITE YOUR NAILS?!"
Stephanie jumped up in fear and ripped the phone chord right out of the wall. She dropped the bat and ran to the window, desperately trying to push it open. When that didn't work she ran into her bedroom and quickly hid in the closet. She put her hand over her mouth and left the door open just enough so that she could see what was going on.
She jumped when her dog appeared and started scratching at the closet door.
"Go away Fifi!" She whispered.
When the dog started to cry, she opened the door and pulled her in, hugging her tightly.
She started to crawl backwards, trying to put as much space between her and the door as she could.
Arms suddenly grabbed her from behind. She thrashed around, screaming as she tried to get whoever it was to release her. She fought as hard as she could but couldn't fend the much bigger man off. The last thing she saw was his face as he stood above her menacingly before everything went black.
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The man finished positioning his victim just perfectly and took a step back to admire his handiwork.
"Just right..." He said to himself. "I told you, you couldn't hide from me slut."
He turned to leave, hoping that Detective Danny Williams would appreciate his special gift.
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So there's the prologue! Hope you enjoyed!
Much more to come:)
Let me know what you think! Thanks!
Cheers