Author's Note: So sorry this took so long for me to update. I'm just really busy right now. I have to give credit where credit is due. I got this chapter idea from Jordon5, who suggested I should I write one the stalker's point of view. So thank you for the awesome idea.
I have to warn you though, this chapter is extremely creepy. It creeped me out to write, so be prepared. And as always, if you like it, please review.
This chapter is short and choppy, but I think it fits, since it is from the stalker point of view.
Fear Part Four
Every breath you take
Every move you make
Every bond you break
Every step you take
I'll be watching you
He watched her as she sat in the beautician's chair, even from his position outside the hair salon he could see she was dying her hair back to her original brunette.
She looked sexy as a blonde, but, then again, his Lexie always looked beautiful.
Every single day
Every word you say
Every game you play
Every night you stay
I'll be watching you
He knew exactly how many days he had loved her.
From the first moment he laid his eyes on her, he knew he loved her.
He had never loved anyone the as much as he loved her. He memorized every word he had ever heard her speak.
The sound of her voice was as beautiful as she was. Her laugh was intoxicating.
He winced when he caught sight of the Band-Aid on her forehead.
He had never meant to hurt her. He would never hurt his Lexie. He loved her too much to ever hurt her.
He just wanted to bring her to his house, show her the pictures he took of her. And show her the journals he kept about her.
He wanted to show her how much he loved her.
His fist clenched when his mind wandered to Mark Sloan and Alex Karev. He hated those two men.
They both had hurt his Lexie.
They had made her cry.
He decided then, he would never let anyone ever hurt her again. If anyone ever did, he would hurt them.
He could not understand how Mark or Alex ever let Lexie go.
Fucking idiots.
When Lexie would finally be his he would never let her go.
Ever.
Oh can't you see
You belong to me
How my poor heart aches
With every step you take
He followed her home.
He sat in his car for an hour and a half, either watching the house to catch glimpses of her through the windows, or writing about the day's 'Lexie' events in his journal. When he saw Derek Shepherd's car pull into the driveway he decided it was time to leave.
Every move you make
Every vow you break
Every smile you fake
Every claim you stake
I'll be watching you
Once he arrived home he took the memory card from his camera and printed off the pictures he took that day. All of his Lexie. His finger ran along a close picture up of her face. She was so beautiful.
In the time he had been watching Lexie he had learned many things…
When she laughed real hard she would snort. She would look embarrassed when she did, her cheeks would turn pink and a small giggle would escape her lips. He thought it was sexy.
She was a horrible liar. But that did not surprise him. She was too sweet and kind to lie.
She stuttered when she was nervous. She hated apples, but liked apple juice. She loves Mexican food. She bit her finger nails when she was stressed.
She was the most caring woman he had ever met. He had seen her with her patients a few times. And she was far more caring then any of her friends. They were lucky to have her as their doctor.
He walked down to his basement.
It was where Lexie would stay until he could trust her enough and he knew she would not try to run.
The bed spread was purple, which was her favorite color. The closet was filled with clothes that were her favorite brands.
The vanity contained her brand of cosmetics. A bottle of Clinique Happy perfume sat on the bathroom counter, next to the Crest tooth paste. The shampoo and conditioner she would buy special from the salon sat in the shower.
He laid down on the bed they would soon share.
His closed his eyes as he imagined his Lexie laying next to him. Her head on his shoulder as he had his arms around her…
He smiled at the thought.
He thought about how the would make love. His hand went to his grion as he thought about Lexie's naked body under his.
Soon she would love him as much as he loved her…
Soon she would be his…
Soon…
TBC…?
Lyrics taken from "Every Breath You Take" by The Police.
