The Stalked Assistant (Chapter-47)

Later that night I'm laying in bed trying to wrap my brain about Poohbear being gone, I had found myself sitting here looking down at my legs and not seeing him broke something in side of me.

He's gone.

The one thing that kept me from being lonely in New York without my family and before Ryder and Amanda is gone.

It's fucking heartbreaking.

I'm heartbroken.

I can't seem to fall asleep, Ryder stayed up as long as he could before his eyes grew too heavy and sleep over took him. 

So much as happened and I honestly don't know how much more I can take before I start to mentally go down, first my horse and then my cat.

This guy whoever the fuck it is, is making my life a living fucking nightmare and I can't stand it any fucking more. 

It needs to stop. 

And I have an idea of just how to do it.

I know he is out there waiting for me and it's time this comes to an end, I can't live like this any longer.

I can't live afraid of what else or who else unknown is going to take from me. 

Mr. Mark the cop was right. Unknown is only escalating and it's time for his reign of terror to be put to a end. 

I slowly climb out of bed making sure I don't see Ryder waking up, I quickly put on my shoes next to the bed and pray ill see Ryder again, pray that I'm not about to make a mistake.

I have to do this. 

Next time it could be one of my parents or Amands or Ryder.. 

I can't let that happen.

I'll stop it or I'll die trying I guess. 

I can't let this keep on happening. The cops said unknown was too smart, they can't catch him not without knowing who he is exactly.

I know his out there watching right now getting a kick out of seeing me like this, which is why I screamed at him while holding poohbear.

I slowly walked out of the bedroom after giving Ryder one last look before heading down stairs making sure to miss the one that squeaks a bit.

I head into the kitchen slowly pulling open the knife jar, grabbing a small but pointy knife placing it in my back pocket before tugging my pajama shirt down over it.

I hope I'm not about to make a mistake and I know if I make it out of this horrible plan alive, everyone sleeping alive, i

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t the 4 people sleeping inside this house is going to be so pissed off at me, but not having unknown to worry about anymore will take all that anger away. 

All the worry away. 

They will have to just understand.

Pushing open the back door, I step outside into the grass looking around, making sure unknown won't get the jump on me.

I don't know for sure if this plan will work but I'm hoping that what I screamed out earlier had pissed him off and had him ready to finally make his move.

It's okay if he does.

I'm ready.

Either way this ends tonight.

I know where I'm going to do this. 

Rockets barn.

It seems fitting.

Rockets can watch as I put a stop to this.

I slowly head that way keeping my head straight but looking out everywhere in the corner of my eyes making sure I didn't see anyone sneaking up on me.

Once I reach into the barn I pull out the key, I had gotten it from my dad earlier promising him I wouldn't come outside without him or Ryder and I did but that was another lie. 

The last one.

With shaking hands I slowly unlock the barn door and slide it open, taking a deep breath I slowly make my way to Rockets pin seeing him sound asleep I curl up against him and wait.

Wait to finally find out who the fuck unknown is.

What feels like hours passes by and I see someone appearing at the barn door standing in the shadows.

I don't say anything I don't even let him know I see him, I stroke Rockets mane with one hand and bring the other slowly behind my back gripping the knife handle tight.

Come on mother fucker.

Come closer.

I'm done with the threats.

I'm done with the games.

Let's fucking end this shit.

"Hello, Isabella" comes his raspy voice and I jerk my head up pretending that I didn't see him walking up.

I get a good look, finally, the first real appearance of Unknown and I can't believe my eyes when I finally see who it is.

"It was you? You're unknown?" A loud gasp flies out of my mouth as I stare up at the man walking closer to me, feeling my body shaking with each step.

How could this man be unknown? The video was from college, I don't think I knew him back then.

What the fuck!