My Stalker Story: Part Five ''Death threats'' | Personal Post

Continued from part four....(see previous post)

When I got home my phone was going crazy but I just switched it off. I felt a huge weight lifted off of my shoulders. I knew that I wouldn't get all of my wages from work with walking out but that didn't seem to matter to me anymore. I felt free at last and felt free of M.

I had a feeling that he would show up outside my house after work so I made sure all of the curtains were shut and I stayed in my bedroom with some candles lit (it sounds a bit over dramatic lol). I knew he wouldn't be happy but I thought that he would eventually get it out of his system. I also thought that maybe he was pushing me to leave with the constant harassment at work. It was hard to know what was going on in his unstable mind.

The next few days I was getting texts but I put his number in my spam folder so I didn't have to see them. I went out during the day when I knew he was at work so I felt comfortable not to bump into him.

A few days went by and I started to feel that everything was getting better and that I was calming down. It was Sunday night and I just had a lovely bubblebath and it was around 6pm when I heard a loud banging on my front door. I got out of the bath and I could see a figure through the frosted window. It was M but he was wearing a woolly hat for some reason. He was thumping at the door and shouted ''Get the f!ck out here right now''. He went to my living room windows and started banging on them, I was terrified! I hid in my bedroom and took a look at the messages in my spam folder, there was tons of them and they were all threatening to kill me. He said he would have me gang raped and he would make sure that I went to hell. 

My phone started ringing from an unrecognised number, I had a feeling it was him and I answered. He shouted ''Get the F!ck out here now or you'll regret it''. I asked him what he was talking about and told him I wasn't at home. He told me he didn't believe me and that he would stay out there all night. 

He said nobody would love me like he did and that he would never let me be happy because I used him and treated him like crap (apparently), he wasn't going to let me get away with it. He told me that he had friends who had guns and that he knew where my family members lived. 

I was so terrified and didn't know what to do, I told him to go away and that I was calling the police. I called my Dad (who had no idea about any of this) to come over straight away. I called my friend in Scotland and she stayed on the phone with me till my Dad got there.

M carried on thumping the door down and shouting the odds and suddenly went quiet. I heard the letterbox go and I could see that my Dad was at the door. I opened the door and he came in, I told him everything (as embarrassing as it was at the time I was too scared to care). My Dad mentioned that he saw a guy running away from the house as soon as he pulled up in his car. 

My Dad forced me to call the police, I was too scared to but I did. I didn't even dry my hair or have makeup on, I just stuck on a coat and some shoes and waited for the police to come. 

Continued in part six..... 

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