I sighed as I watched the movie, 'The Three Stooges' but I still felt alone and empty. It's practically been a whole month since I've been to the prison and since I've been avoiding everyone, even my own brother. The prison guards kicked me out because they think Jack is dangerous and might hurt me, damn assholes. I gave up a while ago, when I got that not knowing that I can't win against this crazy dickhead because he's obsessed with me. I was trying to watch a funny movie so I can laugh and make myself smile but even this movie can't even make me crack even the slightest smile on my face.

I moved my legs to chest and hugged my legs against my chest. I wish a Jack was here so he can be next to me, watching this while he laughs out loud and making fun at how stupid the three boys are, that they might as well be the teachers from when we were younger. I frowned yet again at the memory. I have to stop thinking of Jack or in going to end up crying myself to sleep again since it was dark out night with moon lighting up the night sky.

I heard the doorbell ring but I didn't bother answering it, I don't care anymore about who comes and goes, I'm not moving from this house, I refuse to leave. The doorbell started ringing repeatedly and I growled under my breath. I wrapped the blanket that was on my lap, around my shoulders and walked towards the door. I opened the door and opened my mouth to shout at the asshole but no one was there.

I looked around outside but no one was there. I looked down to see a photo. I looked at it, curious before kneeling down and picking up the photo. My eyes widen before sneering at the photo itself. It was a picture of Jack in the visiting area where I last saw him with path at May bitch smiling and looking at Jack with adoration in her eyes but in the picture, Jack looked disgusted and looked like he tried to get away. His Asshole of a father was in the picture as well which made even more angrier.

Of course David (his father) and the bitch would take this as the perfect opportunity to visit Jack, they're probably trying to convince Jack into dumping me and marrying the wicked witch. I just hope Jack is not persuaded so easily or I'll hurt him. I may love Jack to pieces but sometimes he just needs that smack on the head to get back on track again. I stood back up and walked back inside, locking the door behind me.

I obviously ripped the photo to shreds furiously on top of the bin. I chucked it in the bin and walked out of the kitchen. I walked upstairs and into Jack and I's room. I slipped on one of Jack's huge shirts. It was quite big on me that it could be dress since it went up to my knees. The shirt smelt just like Jack which helped me a bit. I hugged myself and lied down on our bed. I curled up and stared out the window.

I heard my phone buzz and I rolled my eyes. This 'anonymous' person wouldn't stop texting me these past two weeks, wanting to talk to me all night and day that it's sickening. I'm not someone that'll do that with a guy that evil and disgusting plus, I need my sleep or I'll kill someone for sure or rip this whole room apart. I sighed and grabbed the phone anyway. I raised it above my face and read the message.

I will have you soon, just wait a couple of weeks

My eyes widen as I read the message over and over again. He better not mean that, I better be extra careful and aware of everything now. I can not have this insane guy jumping out of no where and kidnapping me because it'd fucking crazy and I'd be furious. I composed myself before putting my phone down and closing my eyes, letting myself drift to sleep.

---------------------------------------------------

I shot up, gasping when I heard a crash downstairs. I looked around the dark room and checked my phone for the time to see it was 3:27am in the morning. I heard footsteps from downstairs and my head shot to the door. I crawled out of bed and kneeled down. I grabbed the bat I hid under my bat, hey! Don't judge! After I got those texts, I need protection from this guy!

I slowly tip toed out the door and downstairs. The lights in the kitchen was on and I could here the crash again. I ran into the kitchen as quickly as I could but when I got in, there was no one. I frowned at the trashed kitchen. All the pots and pans were everywhere and the fruits were flat on the floor. The sink was running. I lowered my arms and walked towards the sink. I turned the tap off and closed my eyes.

I opened my eyes and looked up at my reflection from the window. I gasped and covered my mouth when I saw a guy in a black hoodie covering his face, looking at me directly, not even moving. I spun around with the bat held up but he wasn't even there. I shook my head and sat down on the chair. I held my head and closed my eyes again. I feel like I'm dreaming, I want it to be a dream and just wake up in Jack's, not in this house, alone.

I heard my phone from upstairs start ringing, loudly and I grabbed my bat as I jumped in alert. I ran upstairs and into our room. I put the bat on the bed and was about to grab my phone but then the ringing stopped. I heard my phone buzz and I grabbed my phone. I looked to see I got a video from anonymous now. I pressed play on the video but then a video of me, in the kitchen started playing. Everything I just did downstairs, was on video.

I heard the door slam closed and I looked up straight away. I ran downstairs to see mud tracks running in the kitchen from the door. I walked in the kitchen and looked around for where he could of hid. We have a little closet in the kitchen for the food that doesn't need to go in the fridge. I cursed under my breath because he must of been watching me through that closet and I never noticed. I'm really terrible at living alone, they better let Jack out soon or else I'm going to go bonkers!

I cursed under my breath as I grabbed a mop and started to mop the dirty floor from the stupid dude that decided it was ok to break into my house and watch me. I don't even feel safe in this house anymore. I know I may seem either crazy or clingy but if you were going through what I was going through now then you would bloody understand how difficult it is living on your own with someone constantly watching you like some piece of meat. 

I heard the doorbell ring and I groaned. Who the hell could be at my house at 3:40 in the fucking morning! I shouldn't even be awake now! I should be peacefully sleeping in my bed and not worrying till tomorrow morning and then I'll start going bonkers again. I huffed in annoyance and got up. I walked towards the door, tiredly and I opened the door but only to see Dillon, panting. I looked at him strangely but he just walked inside and closed the door behind him.

"Uh, what are you doing here at this time of day?" I asked, crossing my arms.

"I've got to tell you something really important" Dillon said.

"What?" I asked.

"You know May and Brian?" Dillon asked, leaning against the door.

"You mean the bitch and the asshole, yeah why?" I asked.

"They are planning on getting some hypnosis to make him forget you!" Dillon shouted. I tilted my head to the side and looked at him like he was insane which he sounded like it.

"You sound insane, you know that?" I asked.

"Amy!" Dillon whined.

"Dillon!" I mimicked and he glared at me.

"I'm being serious here Amy" Dillon argued.

"And I'm being serious as well, hypnosis never works on anyonw, it's a trick" I said as if it was the obvious.

"Fine, don't believe me but when he doesn't remember you by the end of the week then don't come running to me" Dillon said, angrilly.

"I got a question, how do you know what they're planning?" I asked, looking at him suspiciously but Dillon just rolled his eyes.

"I heard them talking about it as I was leaving the prison because I went to see Jack but I couldn't sleep so I ran over here to tell you" Dillon said.

I looked into his eyes to see if he was telling the truth but he was. I sighed and walked into the kitchen. I sat on the wooden chair and put my head on the table. I heard footsteps from Dillon and he sat next to me. Dillon patted my back as tears filled my vision and a tiny sob escaped my mouth. Dillon hugged me to his chest and I hugged back.

"I'm falling apart Dillon!" I cried.

"Have you even left this house?" Dillon asked.

"N-no" I said through trembling lips.

"Why?" Dillon asked.

"I can't bring myself to leave this house" I said.

"I can't let you stay here and cry all day Amy, it's not healthy" Dillon said, shaking his head and frowning.

"But-"

"No 'But's' Amy, you need to stop crying and just don't give your hopes up" Dillon said, pulling me away from him by holding my shoulders.

"Too late, already May and Brian are after Jack for May, even if they have to 'hypnotise' him" I said.

"I have to go Amy but I want you to go back upstairs and sleep, no more crying please" Dillon said, give me his best pleading look and I smiled.

"Fine" I said, wipping my eyes and Dillon smiled.

"That's my girl" Dillon said.

"Goodnight Dillon" I said as we stood up and walked to the door.

"Goodnight Amy" Dillon said.

We waved at each other before Dillon walked out of the house and on his way home. I closed the door and walked upstairs. I walked into our room again and crawled into bed. I closed my eyes and fell asleep without crying this time.

-------------------------------------------------------

I heard the doorbell ring as I was in the shower and I groaned. Are you serious! Wjat's up with people and bad timing these days!? I sighed and turned the water off. It's lucky I was done with my shower just now or the person at the door would have to wait a long time till I got out. I wrapped a towel around me and squeezed the water out of my hair, in the drain of the shower. I heard the doorbell again and shouted at them that I was coming already.

I mumbled to myself as I walked downstairs, towards the door. I was ready to just shout at the person at the other end of the door. I opened the door and opened my mouth ready to shout but someone wrapped their arms around me. They picked me up and spun me around. My eyes widen and I looked up only to see Jack Reece. I screamed in excitement and wrapped my arms around his neck. Jack laughed as he hugged me toghter.

"Jack! You're back! How'd you get out of prison?" I asked.

"I bailed him out" I heard from behind him. I looked over Jack's shoulder to see Dillon and I smiled as he smiled back.

"Thank you" I said.

"No problem" Dillon said.

"Why are you only in a towel Amy?" Jack asked, putting me down on the ground and looking at me with lust and desire. Jack stood completely in front of me, making sure that Dillon didn't also see me.

"You rang the doorbell while I just finished having a shower and I was about to shout at the person to go away but then you hugged me" I explained, taking a step from his dark eyes set on me.

"I'll just go, bye you love birds!" Dillon shouted as he ran off to his car and drove off.

Jack closed the door behind him and started walking towards me as I backed away till my back hit the wall. Jack stared at me for a minute before pushing back a strand of hair that was stuck to my forehead from the water. Jack leaned down and kissed my cheek.

"I've missed you so much" Jack whispered and I smiled.

"I've missed you too" I whispered back.

"I know, Dillon told me" Jack said, smirking. I opened my mouth in shock before scowling.

"Traitor" I mumbled to myself and Jack chuckled.

"Don't worry, I was going insane without seeing you but I am here now" Jack said, smiling.

"You better not leave me or else" I growled out, playfully.

"Wouldn't even think of it" Jack whispered and I blushed.

"Good" I said, nodding.

"Ok, now that we've said what we wanted......" Jack trailed off before looking at me up and down and his eyes darken a bit with lust and desire again. "Get dressed before I do something I regret" Jack growled, pointing upstairs.

I ran upstairs as fast I could and into our room. I shut the door, locking it behind me before getting dressed. I smiled once I was done getting dress and ran back downstairs. I saw Jack in the living room, watching TV. I snuck up behind him and put my hands behind my back. I looked down at Jack's head, smiling like a creep, waiting for him to look up. When Jack looked up, he jumped a bit before holding his heart.

I laughed and walked over the couch. I sat on the couch, next to Jack as Jack tried to catch his breath. Jack shot me a glare and I smiled innocently. I crawled onto his lap and started playing with his hair. Jack looking up at my hand before closing his eyes and leaning into my hand. Jack grabbed my wrist and pulled my arm down so my hand landed on his cheek. Jack leaned into my hand again as I smiled at his cute face.

"I know you're thinking I'm cute" Jack said, out of no where.

"What!? No I'm not" I lied and Jack opened his eyes.

"Don't make me tickle you" Jack said and my eyes widen.

"No!" I shouted.

I quickly got up and ran away from Jack as he chased me. I ran upstairs and to the right end of the hall. It was a dead end, of course, but I notice an outline in the ceiling and a small rope dangling from the top. I pulled the rope and the little door opened to reveal stairs all way to the floor. I never noticed this when we were looking around the house before we brought this house together. I heard footsteps behind me and Jack calling my name.

I didn't have time to think, I just ran up the stairs and pulled the stairs back up so it was folded. It was dark up hear. I knew that this was an attic already. I reached my hand out to find the light switch against the wall. When I came upon a switch, I turned it on and a little light above turned on above me. I screamed when I saw a skeleton in front of me and stumbled back, falling on my ass. I heard footsteps, running and the door was pulled open.

Jack climbed up the stairs and saw me before running up to me. Jack pulled me into a hug as he sat next to me. I held onto as my heart was racing so fast. Jack looked to the side, at what I was looking and his eyes widen, moving back with me still in his arms. Jack stood up and helped me up. he walked around to a second switch and turned all the lights on to see a bunch of boxes and spider webs. We walked around, looking at the open boxes.

I saw a bow that stood up the most. It had in big, red writing 'DO NOT OPEN!' on it. I walked towards the box, curiously and I took the bow into my hands. I sat down and put the box on my lap. Jack walked over to me and sat in front of me. I tried to open the box but there was a ton of sticky tap. Jack took it and ripped it open with his bare hands. I blushed and took it from him as he grinned. I looked inside to see a bunch of photos and newspaper articles.

"There just a bunch of photos and newspaper articles" I said.

"Maybe for a memories" Jack shrugged.

"Maybe" I mumbled.

I looked at through the photos, at the cute teenage girl who looked so happy. I looked through a few photos. On one photo, on the bottom of the photo with red texter writing again, it said 'The Donal family, 1970'. Huh, that's weird, that's the same last name as my mum before she got married to my dad. I put the photo down and picked up a letter that was written in neat running writing. It was very old since the outline of the paper was turned a dark colour like it was burned.

Dear Whoever is reading this

My name is Gabriel and I have lost everything from my brother and sister to my parents and grandparents. I can't live in this empty house anymore, it has way too many memories. I want to have a happy life with kids. I hope to have a son and daughter so he can look after her. I want another daughter so she won't be alone and have someone to look up to. I don't want to remember what happened in this house, al the horror and all the pain I felt from that horrible day.

I suggest the girl that may live here now, leave now and move to another house. This house is evil because the guy that did everything to get me but yet ruined my life, watches this house 20/4 seven. I still believe he watches me, even as I write this letter. I already packed and my fiancé is getting all my bags into his car.

I'm lucky to have my fiancé to help me through everything, he protects me from the bad. Al my friends are dead. I went to their funeral last week, it was for my parents, grandparents and friends that have died to protect me. I was stupid to tell them and hope they could help me. I shouldn't of even spoken to anyone about this but I did and now look what has happened? I only have my fiancé and I can't lose him, he's the lovve of life.

I'm now going to live with my fiancé so he can protect me from the man that watches this house. My fiancé, David Prescott, is amazing but I am serious to the girl who lives in this house now, get out of here before it's too late. He will either kidnap you when you won't even suspect it or kill a close one to get closer to you. All the things you heard in the newpaper article in the box, are true. I'm the girl that was stalked by anonymous.

I small gasp escaped my lips before I covered my mouth. I stared at the letter wide eyes. This was from my mother, it must of been. These are the names of parents before they got married and had my brother and me and Catherine. My mother was the one who lived here, my mother was the one who lost everything from anonymous, she's the one in that article Amanda and Sarah told me about, it was all about my own mother.

"Sweetheart, what's wrong?" I heard Jack's soft voice ask me.

"We need to talk to my mother" I said.

"Sure, we can go tomorrow" Jack said.

"No, now!" I shouted, standing up. Jack stood up and followed me out of the attic, closing the door behind him.

"Why?" Jack asked as we walked into our room.

"Read this" I simply said before giving him the letter and getting dressed, not caring that Jack was in my room.

"This was from your mother, wasn't it?" Jack asked.

"Yes it is" I whispered.

"Let's go" Jack said.

Jack grabbed my hand and we ran out of the house. We hopped into Jack's car and he drove off to my parents house to talk about all of this. I can't believe my mother went through all of this and I never noticed. No wonder when I was very young, she was over protective with me but she became distant but when she heard I found Jack, she got so happy that I'll be safe with a guy that I love like her. I never knew what she meant till today, she was happy I found someone to proect me from anonymous himself.

When we got to my old house, where my parents live, I quickly got out of the car with Jack. We literally power walked to the door and I rang the doorbell. My mother opened the door and a grin lit up her face as she pulled me into a hug.

"Amy! You finally visited us!" my mother shouted.

"We need to talk mum" I said, getting straight to the point.

"Ok, come in you two" my mum said.

We walked inside and she closed the door behind me. We walked into the living room. Jack pulled me onto his lap and I rolled my eyes as mym other giggled at how 'cute' we looked. my mum sat on the L shapped couch near us and looked at us with a smile on her face.

"So what would you like to discuss Amy and Jack?" my mum asked.

"We read you letter" I said and her eyes widen in terror.

"How?" she asked.

"You know how we moved into a house?" I asked and she nodded. "Well, it turns out it was your old house and we found your letter" I said.

"Oh no, I didn't want you to ever find out about my past, I wanted to protect you from that horrible past, please move out of that house" my mother begged.

"Too late now" I mumbled, looking down at my hands.

"He's stalking you too, isn't he?" my mum asked, knowingly.

"Yes and he followed me to college" I said.

"What!?" my mother yelled, standing up.

"I think he did, I got a scar from him" I said and I heard Jack growl.

"Why didn't tell me?!" my mother yelled.

"I wanted to protect you from getting hurt" I mumbled and her eyes soften.

"Sweetie, I want your safety but living in my old house may be bad" my mum said.

"I know, someone broke in last night and video tapped me in the kitchen wothout me knowing, they were standing behind me and they weren't there when I turned around" I explained. Jack growled again as my mother eyes widen yet again.

"Why didn't you tell me about this?" Jack growled.

"I didn't think it was important" I said.

"Honey, I think right now, the best thing to do is let Jack protect you" my mum said.

"Ok" I nodded.

"We should go" jack said, standing up with me.

"Be careful" my mother said, frowning.

"We will" I said.

I kissed my mothers cheek before we said goodbye to each other. We left the house and drove off back home. I just kept thinking of what I just heard of. I mean my poor mother had to suffer through being stalked and having everyone she loved being killed then kidnapped. I feel bad for being mean to my mother when I was younger, in high school. I sighed and looked out the window. I saw by the reflection of the window that Jack was frowning at me since it was dark and the only light was the small light above us, in the car.

"What's wrong Amy?" Jack asked.

"It's nothing" I said.

"Amy" Jack said, sternly.

"Fine, I just feel bad for my mother, how I treated her when I was younger" I said, looking at my lap this time. Jack put one of his hands on my thigh and rubbed soothing circles.

"Don't put yourself down Amy, it's in the past, what matters is what happens now" Jack said and I smiled.

"I know, thank you" I said, smiling at him and he smiled back before concentrating back on the road.

HOLD UP! NO ONE SAY ANYTHING! I KNOW I HAVEN'T POSTED AGAIN IN LIKE TWO OR SOMETHING WEEKS BUT........to be fair, I had work experience on the last week of school which tired me out because I didn't even sit down the whole day, just working and I stayed in bed the rest of the day because I couldn't be bothered to go on my computer and the week after, I still stayed in bed but then I started going on my computer but I had to finish my english assignment and drama script then start creating the video and yeah.

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