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Followed (Part 2)

Okay! Here is part 2 for followed! This story is still from Beavertail10! Have fun! 

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Recap:

I walk down the dark alley, all my hairs are on end. It's very cold. Cold, damp, and smells like worms. There is almost no light because the sun was setting and the light couldn't make it in here. I wrap my arms against myself, then come to the sickening realize that the alley comes to a dead end.

I see something on the wall at the end of the corridor and run up to it. Where did he go? How could he just disappear like that?

On the wall was a sticky note. I can't see the words so I put my hand against the damp wall and lean in. The note had, in sloppy hand writing, two words on it.

"Turn around"

I go rigid. I knew that this was a bad idea. I don't want to turn around but I slowly turned anyway, and let me just say, curiosity, definitely killed the cat.
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But, a cat has 9 lives so I'll be good for a while.
Yet I jump, when I turn, frightened from what I see.
There was a string that was attached to each side of the corridor. It was hard to see it though because it was clear fishing line. Right in the middle of it was a sticky note with a skull on it. One that you would see on a bottle with poisonous substance in it.
How did this even get here? I think I would have noticed a string about the height of my face. Like for the love of god, I would have ran into it coming in here!
I grab the sticky note from the wire and notice there are more attached to the back.
I rip off the one with the skull and read the next one.
"If only I could be there to see your face when you saw this little set up I left for you, but I am long gone now, but you most likely looked like a deer caught in a headlight.
-Scared as shit-"
I take this one and throw it to the ground angrily. Even though it was most likely true, I'd like to deny it. I look at the next one.
"And P.S
If you're going to try and follow someone.
Don't make it as obvious as you did."
"Like you did any better!" I yell at the sticky note in the empty corridor.
I rip off this note to see the last one.
"And if you are thinking along the lines of, 'Well, you did no better! I knew you were following me!' *sassy hair flip*
Well let me tell you baby doll, I meant for that to happen. I wanted you to know that I was following you, so don't think you out smarted me, kitten."
That little...
I duck under the fishing line and run out of the corridor. Maybe he didn't get that far. I could maybe catch up with him. Then once I do, I'll pound him into oblivion! No one, absolutely no one, makes a fool out of me! Except for me of course...

I run out of the corridor and notice a sticky note flopping up and down in the light wind. It was attached to a pole right across the street. Is this supposed to be some sort of game?

I cross the street cautiously and grab the note.
"In the case that you did want to follow me, let's at least make it a fun game of chase. If you go back to the alley where I epically escaped you, there will be a couple clues as to where you might find me."

A shiver runs down my spine. I could just imagine him saying this with a creepy grin on his face.

I really should just go home.

I start walking the way I came to get back to my house, but when I turn the corner to another street, I see, stuck on the paved sidewalk, another note.
Is he following me? Nervous butterflies invade my stomach. Maybe I'm not really the one following him, he only wants me to think this so that he can lure me somewhere. Then kidnap me, and beat me, and, and, and...
I take a deep breath to calm myself.

"I knew you wouldn't actually follow me. You're too scared. Trying to go home to your safe haven? Well do that, and you might just come across something you may not want to come across." The note said.

Shit! OMG! What is happening? Should I call the police?

Something light hits my head from above to the left. I jerk my head up so fast it hurts, but see no one.

I look down and see a crumpled note. I slowly bend down, my hands shaking, and grab it. On the way up I almost drop it, but once up, I uncrumple the note.

"If I even see you pull out your cell phone you're dead. Now, you are going to do as I say. Keep going  home until I tell you otherwise."

I'm frozen. Paralyzed with fear. I have to comply, but I can't get my body to move.

I take a minute just to breath, then finally move. I don't feel anything as I walk. I am numb from my head to my toes. Yet, somehow one foot still manages to step in front of the other.

I walk slow. I don't want to see what awaits me. What did I do to deserve this? Out of everyone, I was chosen? I don't know by who or why, but for some reason someone followed me home. Why did I even follow the guy in the skull shirt in the first place. I wish I could remember. It was probably something stupid, like curiosity. Why does my curiosity have to get the best of me!?

I reach the road where I turn left normally to go to my house, but there was a note stuck to the pavement on the side walk once again.

"Look" That was the only word on it, but it also had an arrow pointing behind me.

Shit I can't turn this time. I can't bring myself to do it this time.

Should I take a chance and just take a break for it? Or should I turn before I lose my nerve?

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THe eNd! 

As you can probably tell, there will be a part three so don't worry. 

Should I be annoying again?........ Yeah what he heck! 

vOte!

COmMeNt!!

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Peace out! Divergent7