You had been stalking Jeff for a while now.. About 7 months? You stopped keeping track after the 3rd day.. You had pictures of him, things of his.. You were obsessed.

You had recently stopped.. You just.. Got busy? Life was crazy at the moment, and that left you no choice but to let him go..

Until someone broke your bedroom window while you slept, which of course woke you up..

He was coming to your bed.. Jeff.

“Where have you been?” He asks, his voice is raspy and unforgiving.