Rock and Roll Ruined My Life
Stalker Issues
Rock And Roll Ruined My Life – Chapter 19- Stalker Issues
Stalker’s P.O.V.
She was beautiful. The kind of girl everyone dreamt about. And, she would be mine. Tonight, was the night. Even though I had only seen her one day, I knew she had to be mine. I would make it my business to ensure that she was mine…
Lindsey’s P.O.V
I couldn’t help but get the feeling I was be watched as I washed the dishes. Something didn’t feel right. I kept my eyes on the two bushes outside waiting to see if anything unusual would happen. However, nothing did.
“That is so strange,” I said out loud.
“What’s strange?”
“AHHHH!”
“Whoa! What happened?” Gerard asked looking bewildered.
“Nothing, nothing. I’m just jittery.”
“Alright, well calm down,” he told me giving me a kiss on the cheek. As he went to get soda I saw a figure run across the backyard.
“Gerard!”
“What?”
“Something just moved out there I swear!”
“Where?”
“Right there!” I said pointing.
“Hun’, there’s nothing there. Let me finish washing the dishes,” he said taking the plate and sponge from me.
“Okay, thanks,” I replied going into the living room where the guys, Juliet, and Bandit were. Maybe, I just needed some sleep…
Gerard’s P.O.V
Now, I understood what Lindsey meant. I felt watched too. I shut the curtains and tried to ignore the gut feeling. Maybe I just tired…
Bandit’s P.O.V. (If her thoughts could actually be read)
“Aghhhhh!”
“Who’s a good girl?” Mommy asked me picking me up.
“Gurrrhgkjbfiurg!”
“Awww good girl! Does baby want a snack?” I shook my head no.
“That’s okay! Wanna’ sit with Auntie Juliet?” I nodded my head.
“Hi Bandit!” Auntie said hugging me.
“Agurrhhhlleggg!”
“Aww Bandit you are so adorable! You remind me of when Sarah was little…” her face fell as she said that.
“Sarah,” she whispered again.
“Go to Uncle Frankie,” she said passing me over to him. I watched Auntie Juliet run out of the living room and upstairs. I frowned. Who was Sarah? Why was she making Auntie sad?
“Aww Bandit, what’s the matter? Go to Daddy,” Uncle Frankie said.
“Dwulie,” I said trying to tell them that Auntie was upset.
“What did you say?” He asked. “Guys, she’s trying to say something.”
Suddenly, everyone was around me!
“Dwulie!” I said again waving my arm toward the stairs. Somehow, I knew something was going to happen.
“Is she trying to say Julie?” Daddy said finally getting what I was trying to say.
“Ahhgaaah!” I smiled and nodded.
“Julie?” Lindsey called up the stairs. No answer. This wasn’t normal behavior.
“Jules?” Gerard called. No answer. Everyone looked at each other then rushed toward the stairs, with me in tow.
MCR’s P.O.V
The guys and Lindsey all found it very unusual that Jules wasn’t answering. She usually responds right away… Immediately they all went upstairs to see if she was okay. As soon as they stepped onto the second floor, they knew something was wrong. Gerard and Lindsey took the lead down the hallway to her room since none of the others knew where it was. They paused outside her door; there wasn’t a sound coming from inside.
Gerard knocked on the door. No answer. Immediately they all feared the worst: death, over dose, hanging, running away. Then, as if they all knew what they had to do, all of the guys lined up behind Gerard, who had his hand on the doorknob. Bandit and Lindsey stayed in the back. Gerard threw open the door and everyone piled in. What they saw shocked them.
Bob’s P.O.V
Holy shit.
Ray’s P.O.V
Jesus Christ, who the hell is that?
Frank’s P.O.V
Oh my God. Holy shit.
Gerard’s P.O.V
Holyfuckingshit. Whothefuckisthat.
Lindsey’s P.O.V
Ohmigosh. What the fuck.
Bandit’s P.O.V
Why was Auntie in the corner with only her pajama bottoms on?
Juliet’s P.O.V
**Flashback
After dinner all I wanted to do was curl up in bed in my pajamas and read. I missed Sarah and Tim so much, it hurt to know that they were somewhere out there and I was probably the last thing on their minds… As I was changing I felt like someone was watching me. When I turned around to get my t-shirt I saw something in between the cracks in my blinds. How I noticed something was there I didn’t know. When I pulled them open a little bit to see if there was anything, I saw a guy in my window staring at me hungrily. I was shocked beyond belief. I couldn’t scream, I couldn’t do anything. All I could do was gape and back into the corner and hold on to my dresser and the wall.
He held up a finger to lips to tell me to be quiet, and then motioned for me to come forward. Even though I was in a state of panic, I knew that stepping any closer to the guy would do no good. He just kept telling me to be quiet and come forward. He kept staring at me with those ravenous eyes; staring at my body that had only a bra and pajama pants on. I knew if I made any sudden movement, he would do something tragic, and I couldn’t just call for help because who knows what sort of weapon he had with him. So, there I stood, waiting for an idea to pop into my mind.
“Julie?” I heard my name being called. I looked towards the door, but when I looked back at the guy he held his finger to his lips.
“Jules!” I heard again. The man shook his head gravely and without taking his eyes off me took out what looked like a knife. I felt my eyes widen in horror. My heart was beating so loud in my ears, it drowned out the sound of the guy’s laughter.
My eyes stayed locked on the guys face and hands. He looked like he was my age; that was the thing that scared me. How could someone my age be that mentally unstable? I was so focused on staying still that I didn’t hear the many footsteps coming down the hallway. Suddenly the door was thrown open and the guys all piled in. When they saw me in the corner, I blushed. Not only was this completely embarrassing, but it was completely dangerous. When the guys followed my gaze to the window immediately the guys rushed over to the window and threw it open.
The guy jumped down from what ever he was standing on and disappeared. The guys followed, Ray in the lead. They went out of the window just like that, for me. I heard a sickening snap and a yowl of pain.
“FUCK!”
Me and Lindsey ran to the window to see Bob jump up and down on his foot then take off hobbling down the street after the guys. I held one hand over my mouth and began to cry. Why did all of these terrible things have to happen to me?
“Sweetie, it’s okay don’t cry,” Lindsey said pulling me into a hug. I couldn’t stop crying even if I wanted to. I had all of this sadness trapped up inside of me for such a long time and it was just a matter of time before everything fell to bits.
I sat down on the floor and curled into a ball, sobbing the whole time.
“Hello, police? We just came upstairs to find my daughter in the corner of her room being stared down by a boy her age looking at her through the window… No, he ran away but my husband and his friends took off after him… Yes, he had blue eyes and dark hair... They were heading toward Main Street... 556 Northic Court. Thank you; Goodbye.”
She sat down next to me and put Bandit in between us.
“Don’t worry, they’ll catch him,” she reassured me. I nodded as I tried to get my breathing back to normal.
“Put a shirt on honey, the police are going to be here soon.” I took the t-shirt she handed me and put it on, praying that the guys would be safe.
Stalker’s P.O.V.
She was beautiful. The kind of girl everyone dreamt about. And, she would be mine. Tonight, was the night. Even though I had only seen her one day, I knew she had to be mine. I would make it my business to ensure that she was mine…
Lindsey’s P.O.V
I couldn’t help but get the feeling I was be watched as I washed the dishes. Something didn’t feel right. I kept my eyes on the two bushes outside waiting to see if anything unusual would happen. However, nothing did.
“That is so strange,” I said out loud.
“What’s strange?”
“AHHHH!”
“Whoa! What happened?” Gerard asked looking bewildered.
“Nothing, nothing. I’m just jittery.”
“Alright, well calm down,” he told me giving me a kiss on the cheek. As he went to get soda I saw a figure run across the backyard.
“Gerard!”
“What?”
“Something just moved out there I swear!”
“Where?”
“Right there!” I said pointing.
“Hun’, there’s nothing there. Let me finish washing the dishes,” he said taking the plate and sponge from me.
“Okay, thanks,” I replied going into the living room where the guys, Juliet, and Bandit were. Maybe, I just needed some sleep…
Gerard’s P.O.V
Now, I understood what Lindsey meant. I felt watched too. I shut the curtains and tried to ignore the gut feeling. Maybe I just tired…
Bandit’s P.O.V. (If her thoughts could actually be read)
“Aghhhhh!”
“Who’s a good girl?” Mommy asked me picking me up.
“Gurrrhgkjbfiurg!”
“Awww good girl! Does baby want a snack?” I shook my head no.
“That’s okay! Wanna’ sit with Auntie Juliet?” I nodded my head.
“Hi Bandit!” Auntie said hugging me.
“Agurrhhhlleggg!”
“Aww Bandit you are so adorable! You remind me of when Sarah was little…” her face fell as she said that.
“Sarah,” she whispered again.
“Go to Uncle Frankie,” she said passing me over to him. I watched Auntie Juliet run out of the living room and upstairs. I frowned. Who was Sarah? Why was she making Auntie sad?
“Aww Bandit, what’s the matter? Go to Daddy,” Uncle Frankie said.
“Dwulie,” I said trying to tell them that Auntie was upset.
“What did you say?” He asked. “Guys, she’s trying to say something.”
Suddenly, everyone was around me!
“Dwulie!” I said again waving my arm toward the stairs. Somehow, I knew something was going to happen.
“Is she trying to say Julie?” Daddy said finally getting what I was trying to say.
“Ahhgaaah!” I smiled and nodded.
“Julie?” Lindsey called up the stairs. No answer. This wasn’t normal behavior.
“Jules?” Gerard called. No answer. Everyone looked at each other then rushed toward the stairs, with me in tow.
MCR’s P.O.V
The guys and Lindsey all found it very unusual that Jules wasn’t answering. She usually responds right away… Immediately they all went upstairs to see if she was okay. As soon as they stepped onto the second floor, they knew something was wrong. Gerard and Lindsey took the lead down the hallway to her room since none of the others knew where it was. They paused outside her door; there wasn’t a sound coming from inside.
Gerard knocked on the door. No answer. Immediately they all feared the worst: death, over dose, hanging, running away. Then, as if they all knew what they had to do, all of the guys lined up behind Gerard, who had his hand on the doorknob. Bandit and Lindsey stayed in the back. Gerard threw open the door and everyone piled in. What they saw shocked them.
Bob’s P.O.V
Holy shit.
Ray’s P.O.V
Jesus Christ, who the hell is that?
Frank’s P.O.V
Oh my God. Holy shit.
Gerard’s P.O.V
Holyfuckingshit. Whothefuckisthat.
Lindsey’s P.O.V
Ohmigosh. What the fuck.
Bandit’s P.O.V
Why was Auntie in the corner with only her pajama bottoms on?
Juliet’s P.O.V
**Flashback
After dinner all I wanted to do was curl up in bed in my pajamas and read. I missed Sarah and Tim so much, it hurt to know that they were somewhere out there and I was probably the last thing on their minds… As I was changing I felt like someone was watching me. When I turned around to get my t-shirt I saw something in between the cracks in my blinds. How I noticed something was there I didn’t know. When I pulled them open a little bit to see if there was anything, I saw a guy in my window staring at me hungrily. I was shocked beyond belief. I couldn’t scream, I couldn’t do anything. All I could do was gape and back into the corner and hold on to my dresser and the wall.
He held up a finger to lips to tell me to be quiet, and then motioned for me to come forward. Even though I was in a state of panic, I knew that stepping any closer to the guy would do no good. He just kept telling me to be quiet and come forward. He kept staring at me with those ravenous eyes; staring at my body that had only a bra and pajama pants on. I knew if I made any sudden movement, he would do something tragic, and I couldn’t just call for help because who knows what sort of weapon he had with him. So, there I stood, waiting for an idea to pop into my mind.
“Julie?” I heard my name being called. I looked towards the door, but when I looked back at the guy he held his finger to his lips.
“Jules!” I heard again. The man shook his head gravely and without taking his eyes off me took out what looked like a knife. I felt my eyes widen in horror. My heart was beating so loud in my ears, it drowned out the sound of the guy’s laughter.
My eyes stayed locked on the guys face and hands. He looked like he was my age; that was the thing that scared me. How could someone my age be that mentally unstable? I was so focused on staying still that I didn’t hear the many footsteps coming down the hallway. Suddenly the door was thrown open and the guys all piled in. When they saw me in the corner, I blushed. Not only was this completely embarrassing, but it was completely dangerous. When the guys followed my gaze to the window immediately the guys rushed over to the window and threw it open.
The guy jumped down from what ever he was standing on and disappeared. The guys followed, Ray in the lead. They went out of the window just like that, for me. I heard a sickening snap and a yowl of pain.
“FUCK!”
Me and Lindsey ran to the window to see Bob jump up and down on his foot then take off hobbling down the street after the guys. I held one hand over my mouth and began to cry. Why did all of these terrible things have to happen to me?
“Sweetie, it’s okay don’t cry,” Lindsey said pulling me into a hug. I couldn’t stop crying even if I wanted to. I had all of this sadness trapped up inside of me for such a long time and it was just a matter of time before everything fell to bits.
I sat down on the floor and curled into a ball, sobbing the whole time.
“Hello, police? We just came upstairs to find my daughter in the corner of her room being stared down by a boy her age looking at her through the window… No, he ran away but my husband and his friends took off after him… Yes, he had blue eyes and dark hair... They were heading toward Main Street... 556 Northic Court. Thank you; Goodbye.”
She sat down next to me and put Bandit in between us.
“Don’t worry, they’ll catch him,” she reassured me. I nodded as I tried to get my breathing back to normal.
“Put a shirt on honey, the police are going to be here soon.” I took the t-shirt she handed me and put it on, praying that the guys would be safe.
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2/7/15