As a kid I always loved meeting new people online. Of course I was cautious and knew the dangers but I loved it nonetheless. As I entered my teen years I left my computer and started meet people in real life.

When I was around 17 I found my old laptop and thought that it would be fun to go back and look at all the shit I had on there. Opening it up I saw the familiar Naruto background and laughed to myself. I opened up one of my numerous chat websites I had used and read through some of the conversations. For the most part they were all normal. We would talk about Anime and how school sucked. Then I scrolled down to a conversation with someone who went by, Atyawindowbitches09. Weird name.
About 90% of the texts were us talking about girls we liked. I laughed thinking about my 12 year old self liking the girl next door. What made me question this person was the odd things they would ask. What's your real name?
How old are you? How old is your mother? Where do you live? How many windows are in your house? Do you lock your doors and windows at night? How often are you alone at home?
Reading each question made my heart stop. Wow this dude was a true creep. I looked away from the computer to grab my glasses when I heard the ping of the website saying I had a message. Confused, I looked to see a message from Atyawindowbitches09.

Long time no see Raymond

How the hell do you know my name??

Haha its been a while, 4 years to be exact.

What the fuck? Are you some fucking child predator?

No of course not, but I will say I have missed you my friend :) I remember all the conversations we had

Listen you, I'm not on here to chat

Do you remember when you told me that you lived in Las Vegas? Do you still live there bud?

No I don't cause I never told you where I lived.

Awe you forgot :(
I remember, I also remember when you told me your street. 789 Cane road.

What the fuck??

So you still live there?

Absolutely not!

It's not good to lie to me Raymond

Fuck you!

You're so very disrespectful

At this point, I was over arguing with some creep. I reported him and shut down the computer. For the rest of the day I felt uneasy, like I was being watched. I sat down at my desk when I heard a knock at the door. Something in the pit of my stomach told me not to open it. I looked out the window to see who it is. There was a shadow standing on the porch.
My phone vibrated, a text from an unknown number.

You think you can just leave? If so, good try

Who is this?

You know who it is

I looked out the window again and screamed, there stood a bloodied man with shards of glass in his face. He was missing an eye and smiled creepily. "Looks like I was right about your address"

10 years ago

Teenager found murdered in his home by what looked liked a home invader, but come to find out he was talking to a young woman online and he gave her his address and that woman turned out to me 34 year old Jackson Cortez. The teen died from 45 stab wounds to the stomach and had pieces of glass stuck in his face.