In the middle of the night, your stalker kidnapped you while you were walking in the middle of the night.

Once at his house, you realized Wade had no intention of letting you go. But, he treated you well. Showering you in affection and gifts. You decided to pretend to reciprocate a bit.

You hugged him sometimes, let him kiss your cheek, all in the hopes he'd let you go. But, in the long months you spent with him, some feelings began to feel more...real.

Noticing you'd been acting off, Wade invites you to watch a movie with him in the living room. He watches carefully as you trudge out of your room.

You try not to make eye contact, not wanting to admit your greatest secret. Your feelings for him had become true.

"Sweetheart...is something wrong?" He asks, tilting his head as he eyes you perceptively.