Peeping Killer tom.

It was pretty late and I had just left Bella's house though she insisted on walking me home I was able to talk her into letting me walk alone, I didn't want to be treated like a child since I was nineteen and if anything I could handle myself.

'Should I take a short cut or long way? Short cut'

I put on my music and started walking down the ally as the song blasted into my ears, I didn't hear the screams nor did I see that I had just walked in on a crime being committed. I turned the corner and stopped when I saw the guy slowly fall to the floor with blood dripping down his mouth as he looked at me, I saw him mouth something to me but i couldn't hear him, I saw the guy standing over him look at me but I couldn't see his face.

My mind was telling me to run but I couldn't move because of the shock that I was in, I had just walked in on a person getting murdered. The guy walked towards me with a knife in his hand as i took steps back and the bolted down the ally towards the streets, I didn't hear him running behind me and I didn't hear his screams telling me to stop. I did feel the pain though.

I didn't realize how close he was to me when I had started running but I guess he was close enough to be able to tackle me to the ground putting a knife to my throat and talk to me, as if I could here him. The i-pod kept blasting the songs into my ears as he said something to me but I still didn't hear him and I really didn't want to hear what he was saying to me.

A car drove by and out of pure instinct I screamed as loud as I could but that only got my a punch in the side and hand over my mouth muffling out my screams for help, the crazy part about it was that this murderer was at my house last night. He was nice last night and he sure as hell did not seem like a fucking murderer to me.

No way, Rick?

He ripped out my headphones and looked at me "Did you hear a god damn fucking thing I just said?" I shook my head with his hand still over my mouth keeping me from speaking at all. He let out a groan and stood up taking me with him causing me to stumble into his chest, he smelt nice though. "Your going to take me to your house." I guess he couldnt see me because it was pretty dark.

'Great now he is going to kill me'

He shoved me forwards past the dead guy where I just had to step in his nasty warm sticky blood on the floor, I let out a small whimper but not because I was scared but because I had just cleaned these shoes. He had let go of my mouth and I took in a deep breath and let it our slowly as he walked besides me.

"You didn't look like a stupid over rated murderer at my fucking party last night" His eyes snapped in my direction and took a good look at me, I rolled my eyes and he just kept walking now since he knew were I lived. "Well now you know and now I cant let you go, I dont know if you are going to squeal to the cops"

Great.

I'm being kidnapped by a Killer who thinks I'm going to rat on him.

why did I take a short cut again?

Stupid fate and it's ways.

Once we got to my house he set down his stuff and walked to the kitchen to clean what ever he had to clean and I walked up to my room, I picked up my cell and saw that matt called about six times so he must be freaking out right now. I went to dial his number but the phone was snatched right out of my grasp.

"Fuck head give that back!" I took it back and dialed his number but he took the phone again closing it, this went on about six time till I finally had the phone in my grasps and I locked myself in the bathroom. "Hi Matt, I'm perfectly fine. What no! Okay bye" I closed my phone and shoved it into my bra so he couldn't get it.

"Give me your phone" He put his hand out.

"No way" I pushed it aside and walked to the kitchen.

I wonder if my dad is okay?

I sat down at the kitchen table and looked out the window at the dark street, It seemed peaceful and calm.

Rick shoved his hand down my shirt grabbing my phone and shoved into his pocket leaving me in shock, did he really just shove his hand down my shirt? I blinked a couple times and then smacked him right across the face leaving a red hand mark.

"Fucking pervert!!" I kicked his shin and walked away leaving him there holding the spot where I kicked "Bitch!!" he limped towards me and I ran up to my room shutting and locking it behind me "Open this fucking door before I kick it the fuck down!" I shook my head and held the door shut with my body weight.

"Sleep on the fucking couch you bum ass Killer" the banging stopped and I peeped through the key hole, I had my mom put that there for some odd reason when i was a kid my door actually locks a different way. I didnt see anything until his eye popped up into the key hole looking at me "You peeping killer tom!" I shoved the back of a pen at his eye causing me to get his eye and him fall to the floor holding his eye.

Serves him the fuck right.

I heard him walk off and I changed climbed into bed and finally after an hour fell into a calming peaceful sleep.

Will they really hate each other like this the whole time they are together?

What will happen when she wakes up?

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