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Post by softballgal on Aug 11, 2010 1:20:33 GMT -5
(Ok, this is getting creepy! STALKER!!!!)
I finally got home. I started feeling sick again. I went to my bedroom to go to bed. Took me only a little while to change into pajamas and curl into bed.
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Post by Milk on Aug 11, 2010 1:27:15 GMT -5
((fish gotta swim, vamps gotta drink )) Shawn sped up once she got through the door, sliding his hand through just before it clicked lock. He turned the nob and shut the door, holding the nob tight so he didn't accidentally lock himself out. Once he heard her moving around another room, he entered her home. Shawn looked around the room, and smirked evilly. He was feeling a bit bored. So he slammed the door shut, and shut off any lights in the room, finally hiding in a dark corner.
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Post by softballgal on Aug 11, 2010 1:34:44 GMT -5
What was that? I thought. I got up grabbing my baseball bat. It was cold outside my bed and all I had on was my X_Large t-shirt I used as a sleeping gown. I went to the front door of my apartment and say it was unlocked. How stupid could I be to not have locked it?
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Post by Milk on Aug 11, 2010 1:39:40 GMT -5
Shawn saw her from behind in the dark perfectly, his eyes glittering with anticipation. He let out a low chuckle, something loud enough for her to hear, before slipping out of that room and into her bedroom. He got down on the opposite side of her bed, waiting for her to come back to bed. This was verrry fun.
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Post by softballgal on Aug 11, 2010 1:45:54 GMT -5
I'm going completely and utterly insane! I thought. "Breathe Aurelia, Breathe." I command myself. I was freaking out about nothing. There was no one here. Just go back to bed. I crawl back into my warm bed again, this time holding onto my baseball bat like a teddy bear.
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Post by Milk on Aug 11, 2010 15:36:37 GMT -5
Shawn smirked and watched her lay down. He pulled off one of his shoes quietly and flung it from where he was into her closet, watching her hands with the bat. He needed to get that away from her.
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Post by softballgal on Aug 11, 2010 16:21:35 GMT -5
(Ha. last night I was half awake and threw a shoe in my closet too. It was kinda funny when my mom came in. I don't do good when I'm tired.)
"What the poop?!?!" I say. Standing up and going to the closet. "I can't handle this anymore." I tell myself and start putting on my shoes. I had to get out of her. My apartment was freaking me out.
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Post by Milk on Aug 11, 2010 16:26:51 GMT -5
((lol!))
Shawn bolted behind her, wrapping his arms around her. "Come now, lets not leave yet," he cooed and snuggled her neck. His hand slid up to her mouth, silencing her.
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Post by softballgal on Aug 11, 2010 16:41:48 GMT -5
I was now in full panic mood. I bit the hand against my mouth and swung my legs wildly around. My bat was only a foot away. If I could reach it, I would teach this jerk a lesson.
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Post by Milk on Aug 11, 2010 17:32:18 GMT -5
Shawn hissed when she bit at his hand but ignored the pain. His hold constricted more in an attempt to not only squeeze the breath out of her but to limit her movements.
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Post by softballgal on Aug 11, 2010 18:48:16 GMT -5
"Let go of me!!!!" I shrieked behind the hand over my mouth. It didn't sound like English, but I bet he knew what I meant. I struggled more against him. I couldn't breathe.
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Post by Milk on Aug 12, 2010 17:30:01 GMT -5
He continued to hold her down, waiting for her human body to grow limp so he could drink from her.
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Post by softballgal on Aug 12, 2010 17:36:07 GMT -5
Tears started to flow. I didn't want to die. I pushed against him one last time with all my strength.
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Post by Milk on Aug 12, 2010 17:37:10 GMT -5
Shawn growled and tightened it once more to get her to go limp. "C'mon, after this part it won't hurt a bit," he purred into her ear.
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Post by softballgal on Aug 12, 2010 17:45:24 GMT -5
"LIAR!" I scream. Then I scream in the highest pitch of my life. "LEAVE ME ALONE!" And crazily kick and claw at my captive.
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