Have you ever thought that some one was watching you? Not "oh that cute guy over there is watching me, he must think I'm hot", but following you around, watching your school "that guy in the corner is following me" watching you?

Well, I have been followed and in a sense I still am.

But let me tell you, it ended badly… but not in the way you think…


I don't know why I watch her… I just do…

I talked to him today. He was nice even if he watches me. I asked him out after we talked for a bit and he said yes. His name is Hunter.

She talked to me to day. She was nice. She asked me out. I said yes. Her name is Isabel.

He's is still watching me. I can feel it. Our date went great! He understands me. I asked him why he was watching over me. He said he was keeping me safe. I don't mind when he puts it like that…

I still watch her sometimes. I told her the truth. I would always watch over her. I think I love her…

We talked again today and he asked me to dinner. I said yes and we talked all-night! He gets me in a way that no one else can… he understands…


Two months later…

Hunter walks me home after work every night but he's stopped following me, after we'd gone out a couple of times. We have been going out for almost two months now! We talk everyday and he asked me to move in with him. I said yes! I love him. But even though we're going to move in together I worry that he doesn't feel the same way…

I don't follow her anymore. I walk her home after work every night but there's danger in the night. I love her more than anything else in the world. I hope she feels the same.

We moved all my stuff to his, no, wait, our house. I'm going to tell him that I love him.


One week later…

I'm walking home and it's dark. Hunter told me to wait for me to wait for him but I'm going to tell him that I love him to night so I want to get home before him. I hear footsteps, and turn around, expecting Hunter. There are two men following me. Neither is Hunter…

Some one is following her… I can feel it. I wish she had waited for me.

They call out to me, but not in nice voices. I start running. They run after me…

She starts to run. They start to run. I start to run…

They're catching up. I see an alleyway, and dart down it, but I'm not faster enough. One of them grabs my t-shirt, jerking me back while the other just leans against the wall of the alleyway with a smirk, just watching. I scream…

I hear her scream, and run faster…

The one holding me clamps a hand over my mouth, laughing all the while…

Her screams is cut of. I see an alleyway and turn down it. I see her. I grab the one holding her and throw him against the opposite wall, knocking him out…

My attacker goes flying. I look up and see Hunter running towards me. I hear a loud bang and scream…

I hear a gun shot and hear Isabel scream. I scan her for signs that she's hit. But thank god, she wasn't.

I look at the second attacker. He's been leaning against the wall the entire time. Now he has a gun. I understand what the loud noise was. I hear a second shot and watch Hunter fall. I scream again… This can't be happening…

I feel a burning pain in my shoulder. I fall…

The second attacker runs to his friend, pulling him away. I run to Hunter, dropping to my knees beside him…

Isabel drops to her knees beside me. I look up into her beautiful eyes, and I know that the end is near…

He looks up at me. "Please don't die." I whisper, tears filling my eyes…

She is asking me not to die, but I know death is coming… "I love you"

He loves me.

"I love you too…" I hear some one say… it was me. It's true, I love him. I'm crying a river now…

"Never forget me?" I ask…

"Never…"

I feel death, so close. I close my eyes… "I'll always watch over you…"

I watch him close his eyes.

"No, no you can't die. I love you…"

I hear her voice one last time. She loves me. I smile, knowing that. Then…nothing…

He smiles…