Stalker that wants me
Remensye (Remy) ray was a normal girl with a normal life, the best friends there was, & a mother who loved her so. Days before the last day of school she is approched by a man who tries to walk her home and with complacations she is able to get away from him.Days later on the last day of school the same guy kidnaps her on her way home. after raping her or as he says 'of before honeymoon' he tells/forces her to marry her on june 21st. in 10 days!
now she must find a way out before its too late
Chapter 1: Um No
Just keep walking, just keep walking no one’s looking at you, no one’s looking at you. I keep repeating this to myself as I walked to my after school book writing club. My teacher Mrs. Sage was gonna be mad if I was late. Yet every time I walk some were I feel as if I’m being followed. A few times I would look back and always see this one guy. Every week. He had long black hair that went to the base of his neck and his hair was in his face. He looked about 20 maybe 22 I really couldn’t tell.
I get to class on time and take my place in my seat next to Abigail and Mrs. Sage started taking roll. “Amelia” here “Ben” here “Serine” here“Abigail” here. “Remensye?” I raise my hand. “Here” She continues going down the list of names. Yeah my names Remensye Ray. Crazy I know, everyone calls me Remy though. So Mrs. Sage starts the class off with were we left off: Finishing chapters. Like after a chapter you can continue were you left off or go to some were else in the story.
After class I head out to the water fountain. When I hear footsteps behind me I tell myself it’s one of the guys leaving the class. After my nummyful water tasting, yes nummyfuls a words it’s my lucky word. I bend up to start walking and I hear the footsteps again. Ok for the last half a year I feel as if I’m being followed or it’s the stress of finishing off the school year so I can be a senior next year. I walk a few steps then I hear this voice call after me.
“Want me to walk you home?” I turn around and it’s that guy from earlier. He has his hand extended. “A pretty girl like you shouldn’t be walking home alone out in this weather.” I look at the grin on his face and the hand extended for me to take. “No thank you.” I say plain as day. The grin on his face vanishes. “Now what kind of gentlemen would I be if I didn’t walk a pretty girl like you home alone. It’s very cold outside and it looks as if it’s about to rain.” He says Insisting now pulling out the umbrella from behind his back. “No thank you I’ll make it home just fine on my own.” I turn around and walk home. Apparently that made him mad so as I start walking he grabs my arm and pulls me back against him. “You will walk with me.” He says demanding now.
I put my foot down in front of me and tried to push away from him, but he pulled me back fast and hard. "Not a chance.” He hissed in my ear. I pull my leg up and with all my strength I kicked’ em were the sun don’t shine. He grunt released me and doubled over grunting holding his crotch. Freedom! Now while he was done for the count I ran, out of the building and all the way home. I got home slammed the door and fell to the floor on my butt panting for air. My mother came out of the kitchen and saw me on the floor grasping for air like a fish out of water.
“What happened?” She asked worried.
I couldn’t tell her what would happened she wouldn’t leave me alone and start worrying about me and take away my free will to go places, and pull me out if my creative writing class.
“There having tryouts for the track team at school and I thought about joining so I decided to run home for practice. And as I was running I was pretending I was Charlie and I found the golden ticket.” I lied after I gathered enough air. She raised an eyebrow.
“Your sure that’s what happened?” she questions me
“No mom I was running because I was being chased by a stalker.” I said with sarcasm that was the truth.
“Ok if you want to try out for the track team I’m all for it.” She said Finally
She turned around and went back to making dinner.
I propped myself back on my feet and looked out the window. No one there.
I headed to my room and took care of all my school stuff. I was ready for this weekend.
I flipped myself on the bed and closed my eyes.
Just keep walking, just keep walking no one’s looking at you, no one’s looking at you. I keep repeating this to myself as I walked to my after school book writing club. My teacher Mrs. Sage was gonna be mad if I was late. Yet every time I walk some were I feel as if I’m being followed. A few times I would look back and always see this one guy. Every week. He had long black hair that went to the base of his neck and his hair was in his face. He looked about 20 maybe 22 I really couldn’t tell.
I get to class on time and take my place in my seat next to Abigail and Mrs. Sage started taking roll. “Amelia” here “Ben” here “Serine” here“Abigail” here. “Remensye?” I raise my hand. “Here” She continues going down the list of names. Yeah my names Remensye Ray. Crazy I know, everyone calls me Remy though. So Mrs. Sage starts the class off with were we left off: Finishing chapters. Like after a chapter you can continue were you left off or go to some were else in the story.
After class I head out to the water fountain. When I hear footsteps behind me I tell myself it’s one of the guys leaving the class. After my nummyful water tasting, yes nummyfuls a words it’s my lucky word. I bend up to start walking and I hear the footsteps again. Ok for the last half a year I feel as if I’m being followed or it’s the stress of finishing off the school year so I can be a senior next year. I walk a few steps then I hear this voice call after me.
“Want me to walk you home?” I turn around and it’s that guy from earlier. He has his hand extended. “A pretty girl like you shouldn’t be walking home alone out in this weather.” I look at the grin on his face and the hand extended for me to take. “No thank you.” I say plain as day. The grin on his face vanishes. “Now what kind of gentlemen would I be if I didn’t walk a pretty girl like you home alone. It’s very cold outside and it looks as if it’s about to rain.” He says Insisting now pulling out the umbrella from behind his back. “No thank you I’ll make it home just fine on my own.” I turn around and walk home. Apparently that made him mad so as I start walking he grabs my arm and pulls me back against him. “You will walk with me.” He says demanding now.
I put my foot down in front of me and tried to push away from him, but he pulled me back fast and hard. "Not a chance.” He hissed in my ear. I pull my leg up and with all my strength I kicked’ em were the sun don’t shine. He grunt released me and doubled over grunting holding his crotch. Freedom! Now while he was done for the count I ran, out of the building and all the way home. I got home slammed the door and fell to the floor on my butt panting for air. My mother came out of the kitchen and saw me on the floor grasping for air like a fish out of water.
“What happened?” She asked worried.
I couldn’t tell her what would happened she wouldn’t leave me alone and start worrying about me and take away my free will to go places, and pull me out if my creative writing class.
“There having tryouts for the track team at school and I thought about joining so I decided to run home for practice. And as I was running I was pretending I was Charlie and I found the golden ticket.” I lied after I gathered enough air. She raised an eyebrow.
“Your sure that’s what happened?” she questions me
“No mom I was running because I was being chased by a stalker.” I said with sarcasm that was the truth.
“Ok if you want to try out for the track team I’m all for it.” She said Finally
She turned around and went back to making dinner.
I propped myself back on my feet and looked out the window. No one there.
I headed to my room and took care of all my school stuff. I was ready for this weekend.
I flipped myself on the bed and closed my eyes.
1 Comment
It sound awesome! Please continue! ;)