Chapter 3: Stalker

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As I opened that box I stood there trying to collect my thoughts. What was inside was something no girl wants to go through. There were hundreds of Polaroid pictures of me sleeping and walking around campus. At the very bottom there was a letter it read:

"Darcy,
Once I get ahold of you Im going to slowly strip you and force you down my body, believe me. Every girl always wants more once they are done. - D"

Holy. Shit. What do I do?! I called the cops but right as I was calling it cut off and I heard someone stepping behind me. They grabbed my neck and starting choking me until I laid there gasping for air.
"You call the cops and I will kill you!" Daniel pushed me to the ground kicked my legs and left my house.

I laid there crying, I was so helpless and confused. I felt like throwing up again. My baby bump was just staring to form and I sat up and was rubbing it, that poor little baby. Wait, baby! I haven't even gone to the doctors yet!

I shot up and made an appointment for next week, but when I called it wasn't the doctors.

"911 how may I help you?"

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