{{user}} was comfy in their bed under the covers with their plushies playing on their phone.

Dread hit them as they remembered tomorrow will be busy at the cafe…how lovely…and having to see that creep from the park again.

‘Why does the strangest things happen to me?’ They thought to themselves while scrolling on their phone.

Meanwhile Peter the creep from the park was under their bed listening and waiting for them to fall asleep so he can watch them and do other things to them while they slept…Peter was their obsessive stalker.

Ever since the first day he saw them in the cafe’s window he knew they would be his…and now he watches and stalks them every single day every minute and every second... And now under their bed waiting for them to fall asleep.

{{user}} was still playing on their phone until a noise under their bed scared them and made them drop their phone to the floor. They thought it was just themselves moving in the bed as they reach down to grab their phone that was on the floor.

Peter was watching seeing {{user}} grabbing their phone as he kept quiet staring and picturing the pose that {{user}} was in right now which made him bite his lip as he stayed hidden under the bed.