Hey! This is just a random suspense/romance oneshot, to practice my barely-there writing skills. Let me know if it sucks!

I could feel the adrenalin rushing through me, pulsing through my body, urging me to go faster.

'C'mon, Keep running.' I vaguely heard my mind say. 'It's either that or die.' It snapped when my legs started to protest.

I couldn't hear him beind me, but I knew he was there. He always had been, just without my knowledge. He was my stalker.

It's weird, I never thought of myself having a stalker. However terrifying the idea was, it was still incredibly thrilling, just knowing that someone has taken time out of their day just to see you... that is, until it got out of hand.

I still don't know how, why or when, but he did it. I always thought he was just a passing face in the hall, or someone I bumped into in the cafeteria,but I was wrong. He was more then that. Of course,I never noticed his staring, but that didn't mean it wasn't happenning.

He had climbed in through my bedroom window, making it a very cliche meeting, but that hadn't mattered. He proclaimed his 'affection', admitted his stalking, and I freaked out. So I ran.

Worst mistake of my life.

He followed me out of the house, running after me into the forest. He was upset at first, calling my name, begging me to come back. But the sadness slowly melted into madness, giving him all the more reason to follow me.

So here I am now, running aorund trees, hopping over small roots.

But...I tripped.

Dammit.

I soon heard his footsteps come to a hault directly behind me, and the next thing I knew, my back was pinned to a tree, His forearm pinning down my throat, his hips holding mine to the tree, while his hand fumbled in his coat pocket. I would have screamed, but I knew it wouldn't do any good. We were to far into the forest now, the thick bushes acting as a soundproof layer.

Oh, why did I have to run into the forest? Stupid, stupid, stupid...

He finally pulled what he was looking for out of his pocket, and I gulped loudly when I saw the glint of silver in the little sunlite coming through the leaves of the trees above us.

A knife.

Then I screamed.

I thrashed about as much as I could kicking my legs out, trying to pry his arm off my neck, but then he held the knife- why did he even have a knife? - to my temple, digging in a little.

"Stay still!" He ordered, Immediately causing me to freeze.

He just chuckled at my reaction, and leaned forward, pressing his lips to my ear softly befor whispering;

"We could have been good together, you know. I can see it now, what our future could have been... we'd get married, have kids, grow old together... but of course, it's to late now. Why did you have to anger me? We could have been so happy..."

I shivered. He sounded like a complete nut job, if you ask me.

Then he did something completely unexpected. He began kissing down my neck, leaving a trail all the way down my collarbone, to where my t-shirt began, and then ran his nose back up to my jaw. And suddenly his lips were on mine, his hand roughly grabbing my hip, which made me yelp, so he could force his tounge into my mouth. I just held still, waiting for it to be over.

When we realised that he wasn't going to get a reaction out of me, he pulled back and sighed.

"Shame..."

The last thing I saw was a flash of silver from the knife, before darkness washed over me...

I'm sorry if it sucks! I really am! But if you press that little button down there that says 'review', you get virtual cookies! I know, magic, right? ( But seriousely, review, even if it is only to tell me that my story is horse shit. It still counts!)

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