Desire

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Note:This is my first creepy pasta. Please give me constructive criticism, and what I could do to make it better. Don't edit the story please, unless I had made a grammatical/spelling error. (Sorry if it's a little short.) ====== I had always loved Animal Jam. The games, the players, and an overall lovely time. However, this experience had left me unsettled for years. And you just might have the same reaction...

One - Buddy
This story centers around my friend and I, who I will refer to as Flip. I had met her at a trading party, and we traded, allowing her to obtain her dream item, the Jamaaliday Scarf. We have been buddies ever since, and slowly growing closer. She had seemed completely fine, until one day in March. I had logged onto Animal Jam, and I had heard a sudden sound, eyes racing to the den icon. Someone had entered my den. I had quickly followed, and inside my haunted house den, I saw Flip. She was sitting by the haunted house, and asks me "Have you ever had the feeling of being watched?" Obviously confused, I answer "No. Why?" She replies, quickly "I think... I have a Stalker." My gut dropped. Slowly, a sweat began down my head, as I typed "What!?" They type back, saying "It's a guy who lives near my school. Creepy dude. He stops me every day, to speak to me. It just gets so unsettling, and awkward. After, he normally just leaves." I was too shocked to type anything back. She continues "It started small, like maybe a few eerie moments. However, today it got worse. Much worse. He had followed me. I try losing him, but he persisted. He glanced around,maybe to see if anyone would witness whatever he planned on doing to me. I took this chance to lose him, by running towards an alley, and quickly rounding a corner." I didn't type, unable to, filled with terror. "I thought I had lost him. "It was then that I had felt a hand on my shoulder."

Two - Not Alone
"I had taken off, full speed, no slowing down. I had lost him for good this time, and now i'm here." I finally respond "You asked if I had felt the feeling of being watched. Why is that?" They answer, with a chilling "He might not have left." I press the surprised emoji, and type "Flip, what makes you think this?" Flip types "I saw something, or someone near the window. They were peering through the blinds, I think. What do I do?" I had panicked. I should have told her to get out of there. Suddenly, she types to me, something I will never forget. She had said "I didn't lock the front door..." "I hear the door knob turning, what do I do!?" I panic, unable to respond. Flip logs off.

Three - Desires
I've never learned what had happened to Flip. I don't think her account was removed, but she hasn't been on since the day she told me. I just pray that she is well, and happy, and I hope this man gets what he deserves.