Chapter 1,

Matt Hardy sat at his desk sorting through some bills that had piled up while he was on the road, it seemed to him that being home was now becoming less than a frequent visit. All the usual letter's were apparent but there was one specific one that caught his immediate attention. Staring at the black envelope he sat up further in his plush chair, interest evident on his dark features. Cautiously opening the familiar letter Matt saw a bunch of papers spill out. A look of disgust and anger appeared on his face when he saw the cut out pictures of his brother and friend fall out profusely onto the carved oak desk, none of the photos looking all that appealing with the crude drawings and red paint strewn across them.

Matt then averted his attention to the typed out letter laying lazily on top of the wooden desk, the creases of where his little stalker had folded it apparent. Reaching over Matt skimmed over the usual parts, this had been going on for a few weeks now and Matt's worry began to show, for this girl was not just threatening him. True he had gotten a few of these before but no one had ever gone to this sadistic person's lengths.. No one. He then surfaced his eyes onto the signature, a friend? What kind of 'friend' would do this to him, was it a clue or just a creative way to pull his leg? He didn't have much time to ponder that thought because he was startled out of his thoughts by the sound of his brother loudly entering the room and rudely snatching the letter out of his surprised brother's hands.

"Jeff, knock it off, give it back" Matt pleaded getting out of his chair and trying to grab the letter back flailing his arms around, but to no avail, while also noting he hadn't told anyone of these threats. When Jeff had finally settled down enough to read the contents a gasp escaped his dry lips, dropping his arm to the side he looked up at his brother who had since found solace on the carpeted floor. Noticing he wouldn't get anything out of Matt he slowly strode over to the desk seeing the magazine clippings covering the polished wood admitting another gasp from the younger man's lips. Peeling his eyes away from the desk Jeff turned his attention to Matt who still avoided his eyes; trudging over, Jeff slowly lifted Matt's chin up shocked by seeing a frightened look in his brown depths, not a familiar look in the least, which caused a worried glance to gleam into his emerald eyes.

"How Long has this been going on?" Jeff questioned the concern evident in his voice, letting go of his hold, which Matt shrugged in response, trying to hide his fear.
"I'm not really sure, I guess... maybe two months?" Matt estimated, walking towards his office door and walking out in to the hallway, in which Jeff followed.
"Two months? Why the hell didn't you tell me!?" Jeff exclaimed, throwing his chipped nail polished hands in to the air exasperated , in which Matt shrugged in response,
"I didn't think it was that big of a deal... at first" Matt explained furthering his journey down the hallway and into the kitchen while Jeff followed worriedly, he couldn't believe anyone would want to hurt his brother, he was always a good person, what could he have done to anger someone so much? Arriving into the grand kitchen, he spotted Matt sipping a glass of water, staring out the window and into the star lit sky, a far away look in his gaze.
"How serious is this woman?" Jeff asked, pulling up a chair next to Matt, who took another longing sip before answering his question,
"I'd say serious, she called me once before, and letter's aren't the only things I get in the mail from her" Matt answered shuddering at the thought of the dead flowers arriving to his house, the spiders crawling out of the infested box. Seeing as how this didn't bring all too great of thoughts to his brother Jeff let the subject go for now, knowing it would be brought up again later, but yet he still wondered what Matt had planned on doing about this stalker, reminiscing back to that last line.

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