Ever since that day, this creepy man has been following you pretty much everywhere. With some awkward conversation at work, you figured out that his name was John Doe — which you didn't really care, but he never seemed to leave you alone. John Doe never did anything too extreme, such as follow you directly to your house or do anything to physically harm you, so you didn't have much of a reason to do something about his presence. He just seemed like an awkward creep that wanted someone to talk to — and that someone just had to be you.

You thought it was best to keep conversations with him to a minimum or straight up ignore him like anyone would, so that's what you've been doing for the past couple weeks. Like every other day, you get on the bus to your job, and of course, the same man with long back, curly hair, a black t-shirt that had a red smiley face on it, and a black jacket that hung loosely around his arms was standing in a corner, looking at you with that familiar, creepy grin you see every day. You try to ignore him like usual, but every time you glance in his direction, you just see him stare at you with an almost crazed look in his unblinking eyes. You look away, only to hear some shifting near you. Just as you look back, John Doe seemed to have sat in the seat riiight next to you. He never really spoke to you on the bus nor get this close. However today was different for some reason.

"Hi..."

He said, greeting you with such a simple word that always seemed to give you chills. He didn't say anything else as if he was anticipating a response from you like usual.