Your OC is being stalked by the one above :^0

(Excuse my brain at 5 am)

The hoot of the owls tell Alpha that it's about the time he return to his "dorm" from the classroom. He packed the bag, put on a mask on the side of his head and walk down the stairs. The atmosphere was quite earrie, but he can walk home alone. After all, he's already live in such earrie place. The only problem to go through now is to walk from the street to the forest without gotten hungry and hurt someone, and that is his last challenge.

Upon walking through down the street that surprisingly has very few people, like one person in a while or none at all for a long time period. Oddly enough, he felt like someone was watching him the whole time. The fact that there was sudden group of green mist appeared added to the odd. Alpha sweats, not knowing if he could just let his hunger go wild and head to the forest or just keep it in in case that feeling was real. Suddenly, the classic stick-snapping sound came out from where he felt the watch. Alpha quickly turned around in panic, his fur stands and ears moving around trying to catch a sound "WHO'S THERE?!" he adjusted his glasses to see better. Moment later, NV showed themself. Mainly because Alpha wouldn't stop being paranoid about it.

"W-who are you?" Alpha sweats. Demanding an answer but was responded in silent. Not long though, the bandages from NV starts to loosen and attempt to wrap around him. Alpha jolted, he starts running "OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD OH GO--" He tripped, but on what? Turned out, NV was already caught up to him in the first place. The bandages had the grip on Alpha's leg and started pulling. He crawled in panic, but then he remembered about himself. Why bother when you're already dead? It's not like there is anything else to live for anyways. Alpha then re-adjust the mask position to his face, then a burst of black goopy subtence covered his body, slipping the bandage that were on his leg like taking tighten ring off with soap.

Standing in four legs now, it is the beast Black Thing. It shook the extra goop off, then looked back at NV "Ah, I could sense you now..." spoken the beast. Voice was deeper tone, almost sound like it does echo. "A sin being, huh? What a coincident...bufufufufu" Black Thing laughed, though it is still take caution on NV. "I can't tell which one you are...but I think you are one. I'm dubbed as gluttony, though I do not prefer it." It rambled on without reading NV's expression, but not that it could see their face anyways... "Oh...so you are envy alright. Kekeke, I'll tell ya something bud, I don't have remarkable body trait! If I were to sit down and do nothing for a day I'd have melted into a blob." Black Thing shrugged. It then got up and turn around to where it was headed "Oh, but I could suggest you some good where to get good traits~" Black Thing smirked, before starts leading them to that said location "Follow me, friend"

Kandy was on her way home from a bar, her vision blurry and walk unsteady. Just one glance at her was enough to see that the girl had had enough for one night.  So it wasn't surprsing for Kandy not to notice the squirrel man following her at first. Too far away to panic, still too close to completely ignore it, though.  Just when she almost reached her destination, a sudden sting of some uneasy feeling(it's called paranoia Kandy and you are just drunk calm down no one is following you), made her look behind. Shit! Seems it wasn't just her drunk mind tricks, someone (a disgusting male to be precise) was really following her! A grimace of anger and disgust distorted Kandy's face as she screamed at the man "Another step and I'm calling the police!! I've had enough of you sick creeps stalking me! How do you even find me, you psychos!!" She was slurring her words. but it wasn't something she cared about at that moment. Was that a camera?!! "Oh my fucking god! Don't tell me you took photos!" She exhaled sharply, trying to calm herself down. If that prick really did take photos...then she was screwed. Like there wasn't enough stuff damaging her reputation on the internet already... "Look, I'm sorry i screamed at you earlier, i shouldn't have, I know. Is it money ya want? It's not a problem, then. You name the price, I give it to you, simple, am I right? Just. Delete.  Everything. Right. Away!!!" 

Joan's not one to let herself get lost in her thoughts. She's got dangerous hobbies, and a moment of hesitation could be a lifetime of regret- if she lives that long.
Whoever's following her certainly isn't hiding their steps well, she thinks. 

"Hell do you think you're doing?" She speaks without turning, kicking into the concrete as she steels her nerves. Risking her life on a daily basis isn't anything new- it's all she does, nowadays. A brush with death is just another tally on her wall, keeping her records straight, something to show off in the PMs later. Showboating is practically her life, and if she can't wring at least some praise out of her nightly escapades, it's not worth doing. The ego boost? Vital.

So, when she does turn, the way her face contorts is an instant sign of... confusion? Disappointment? Whatever she's feeling, it's indicative that Kandy's certainly not the rush she was looking for. She gives her a quick once-over, assesses her frame (form over function, probably has the constitution of a popsicle stick, definitely could take her), her posture (I- wait- Jesus Christ, what's that on her shoes?), and sighs, running her hand down her face and leaving a thick smear of blood in its wake. She's definitely not looking to fight, but if she's following her, she's almost definitely seen something she shouldn't. Joan splutters something under her breath, shaking the blood off of her gloves as she removes them to fish through her pockets. What she pulls out is a fair-sized wad of cash, somehow unscathed compared to the gore streaking her clothes.

"Listen," she groans, running her free hand through her hair. "I don't know who you are, what your deal is, or why you're following me, but if you keep your mouth shut, this is all yours." She thrusts the money forwards, tucking it back up into her chest pocket before Kandy can get a decent look at it.
"However. If you tell anyone anything about this interaction, I'll make sure they put somethin' real pretty on your headstone. Am I understood?"

Colette wasn't really sure at first if someone was following her. She walked silently and though she could hear someone behind her she couldn't really be positive if they were following her. That is untill she made a quick split Descion to turn into a more isolated area...and she heared the footsteps follow. The footsteps were harsh and strong both not trying to be detected but also not caring if they were. Colette then realized the mistake she made of walking into a more isolated area. Stupid. She was so stupid. She should have been more careful. No one even knew she was here. She had been following the Illegal motorcycle ring all on her own without her fathers permission she had hoped if she cpuld bring it down by herself she could be seen as a real detective but she should have been aware she'd stick out like a sore thumb. 

She didn't look even slightly like all the rough and tumble people at the race. She looked out of place and wrong among the spectators. Not to mention her being unable to hide her horrified expressions. She even left early frightened if she stuck around any longer they would send someone to bend her bones the way they had in the ring. She should have been more careful. Far more careful. Was..was this how her life would end? Collette shook her head. No. She wasnt gonna die cowering! Not like this. 

Collette stoped and turned on her heel towards the person only to freeze when she saw how LARGE the person was the person practically towered over her she balled her hands into fist and stood her ground. "What...what do you want?" She asked trying to sound strong but her voice shaking involuntarily. "I..I know your following me. " she said forcing her eyes up and holy cheese crackers they had blood on their face. Colettes face went white and she looked about two seconds from passing out. 

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Collette turned White when she felt the hammer smash agaisnt the tree. Damn damn damn!!! Its not like she had been following him. Quite the countary...or well maybe she had at first but when she got a good luck at the guy She realized she wanted to be anywhere but near him however. Its hard to get away from someone who seems to have super hearing and she had already come this far. 

Colette turned in a robotic fashion. 'Taught how to smile?' She thought horrible images flashing in her head. Oh good god he was the smiley killer wasnt he. What was with her and running into Psychopathic Murders? Did she just attract them to her or something?! She smiled Wide. "I already know how to smile see! So I dont need to be taught how. I really didn't mean to seem like I was following you! I was just looking for Officer Cameron! He was sent into this area on patrol I believe. Have you seen an officer around!" That was mostly true. She had been sent to find Cameron (as he was taking extraordinarily long...agian.) and she was sent to this area to find him. Though she had got side tracked...seeing a man with a paper bag on his head and holding a hammer kind of got her off track. But now that she was being confronted with said man she would much rather go back to her original task! Which is saying something since she would rather be solving mysterys but again. Looking for Camron or possible Hammer to the face. Yeah not a tough choice.

PicklePantry (I figured mentioning Cameron would get her out of this alive.)

"Whenever I see your smiling face, I have to smile myself, because I love you. :)"
Smiley sang quietly to himself while balancing his sledgehammer over his shoulder. What a wonderful song, it was a great way to start the night. He couldn't wait to share it with all his friends. Hopefully they'd sing it with him while they painted! Wouldn't that be fun?
Suddenly, he stopped.
... Ah.
He slowly turned around. Something a fair distance away quickly jumped into a nearby bush. If that hadn't been a giveaway, the thermal heat he could see was.
Who was it following him? Another one of those strange people that wore paper bags like him? A curious person? Whoever it was, they were small. Well, perhaps it was nothing. Smiley turned around and continued to walk off.
"No one can tell me that I'm doing wrong today, whenever I see you smi-"
Smiley spun around. The figure ran behind a tree. Hmm. He tightened his grip on his sledgehammer.

"My, my, my. :)"
The hammer slammed against the tree, shuddering it heavily and sending cracks through the trunks. Smiley slowly leaned his head over to look down at the young detective.
"Now just what are you doing following me? :)"
The tree creaking, he yanked the sledgehammer out of it and rested it against his shoulder, though his grip was still tight. This woman was rather petite and looked very young. He felt like he'd vaguely seen her before, but wasn't completely sure. Suddenly, he realized something.
"Could it be...? :)" he mused, tilting his head. "Could it be that you came to learn how to smile, too? :) Oh my. My, my, my. :) There's no need to be shy, then. No need at all. How silly. :) I'd be happy to help you. :)"

After finally being able to explore the outside world, she decides to check out a nearby town. Things were peaceful and exciting. A new environment beside the castle walls and the familiar stores littered in her kingdom. It was everything she ever dreamed of. Of course, she had her knight Skai with her, but currently she was alone. Sora couldn't help but wander off without waiting for him to return from a store he walked into. However, the moment she takes off on her own someone begins to follow her, completely unknown to her. Their footsteps a few meters away from her. She completely disregarded them though. Not thinking much of the fact that they matched her speed.

"Ooo!" She marvels at the various shops and people. Every so often, someone would do a double take on her face. Of course they would, she had some type of face paint on her that would never come off. But even then, there were hints of fear in their faces. Was she really that scary? Though the stares and whispers never faze her, she begins to realize the footsteps she heard earlier were still following her. But the moment she looks back, her heart drops with fear. A man with his face covered by a smiling paper bag and sledgehammer seemed to be trailing her. Instinctively she gulps and returns her gaze up ahead. I have to get away from here... He gives me these weird vibes... She thought as she scanned her surroundings for cover. The fact he held a sledgehammer made things worse. If he attacked, she could counter with her magic. It's not the first time she had to fight back to protect herself, and if it came to that she could always open a portal to teleport him elsewhere.

"I shouldn't have left Skai..." She whimpers to herself. Up ahead was a alleyway, maybe she can outrun him there. Quickly she dashes to the alley and opens a portal behind her. If he was following her, he would instantly be sent to a meadow she had seen on her way to the town. Just as it opens, the bagged man enters it and she's safe for now. Her adrenaline pumping through her veins as she closes it. Her stamina drained but she runs off to the store her Knight was in. This was definitely a story she was not going to tell him. If she did, she knew she would be in for a scolding. "Let this be a lesson never to leave Skai's side..." She sighs to herself. 

For as long as she could remember, Smith wasn't ever... That significant? Johnson had told her that she was just a drop in an infinitesimal sea, many times before. He'd always say it so gently every time he did so, and it was almost... Dreamy in a twisted sense of the word? His voice was so tender, the hand on her shoulder so delicately placed... They made her only see rose, and even now, she could see hints of it at the edges of her vision while she went on with her days.

It was this insignificance that caused her to be terribly thrown off when she heard the rustling of a nearby bush, as well as the slightest flash of black-and-white face paint as it was juxtaposed with the delicate green of the foliage. Am I being watched? No! It can't be! Like a rabbit, the woman froze and tensed her muscles. Whether she was following anyone herself was left up to debate, but it didn't matter now, or later; she was going to get reprimanded whether she liked it or not, and her ears rushed ever so slightly as she had to take in the fact that... Well...

This could all be a test. Just to make sure she was concentrating on what was right, according to her husband.

Smith shot one last glance over her shoulder before creeping over to the bush and finding another young woman, except that this one had pink hair and looked... Royal. Far more royal than her, really. It almost made her flush in humiliation, that this other party had to be confronted with someone so plain. Immediately, Smith took a step back and held her hands close to her chest.

"Oh, ummm..." she squeaked before letting out a gulp, "I... I apologize for infringing on your... Search like this, miss!" She let one hand come down before using the other to rub the back of her neck. "Is there anything about here that catches your eye? Like..." Her eyes trailed off before she started to giggle nervously. Goodness, was this embarrassing, but mainly for Smith. Part of her just wished this conversation was over so that she could dash back to the pathway and not have to worry too much about getting scolded like a naughty child. The other part, however, wanted this encounter to drag on longer, if only because she had a feeling this other woman was nicer company than the type she was stuck with. If only...

"... Like the trees over there?" Smith piqued in while pointing at an oak, "Or... The bush that you're in right now? I heard that thing yields berries at sometime in the year, though I can never remember when or how good they taste." With a small giggle, she stooped down and placed her hands on her knees while taking a better look at the leaves. "Yea... I think I'm talking about the right type of bush," the lass mumbled to herself before giving a curt nod. Then she stood back on her feet and brushed some dust off her dress. "I think it's best if you get out of it though. Wouldn't want to harm the berries, if that's the case," she teased with another bird-like titter, "Besides, um... If we meet again, and if you want... I could give you some. And a few others too. The berries at this time of year are particularly delicious, to be perfectly honest. I think you'd like them a lot, hopefully."

welp, that's.... a possible rip for Smith... she's trying her best though nonetheless. :"))))

here's a follow-up as always!

(awww ^ I love smith. Taidimono would 100% help her even though he's a little...dumb and lazy)

Taidimono was wandering around mostly aimlessly, something relatively common for him in all honesty. But things felt just a little....off. The hero glanced over his shoulder, noting that the same woman whom had been in the small crowd (that had now dispersed mind you!) previously was still infact there. What? Why? He blinked slowly, brushing off that maybe she was just relaxing in the park area. There was no need to feel strange about the situation, not really.

Infact, Taidimono was bored of this area! Yeah...Yeah. That was it. Shuffling away from the fountain, the warrior headed out towards some of the trees, perhaps one had sturdy enough branches to climb up into! That could be fun...

His eye twitched when he heard other footsteps. Ok. He had a right to have felt uncomfortable and strange after all.

"Uh," Taidimono coughed, slowly turning around, "Can I help you?"

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(quick follow up!)

Luckily, Tai is just...strange, not aggressive or mean. He beamed a little, leaning to the side to look at the cabbage in Taffy's hands and waved a little at her.

"Hey!" He snickered, "I'm a hero, don't sweat it! I don't bite...unless you're an apple or something."

Not...not funny Taidimono. He chuckled, pointing to the veggie in the girl's hands, tilting his head curiously.

"That's a cabbage right?" He questioned, "I saw it and well! It just looks a lot different than the ones we grow at home. I guess I got so curious I started following you without realizing it! My bad!"

A little creepy, sure, but harmless. He didn't mean to make her feel unsafe or weirded out, he just had a horrible  habit of not thinking before doing.

"Sorry! I'll leave you alone if you want." 

"I- ah- Oh, geez..."  Taffy squinted, brushing her bangs out of her face as she tried to make sense of the situation. She'd gone out to get groceries, yes, and she was walking the same route that she took every time she went out, yes, but being followed wasn't something that'd ever happened to her- for obvious reasons. The parts weren't adding up in her head, even taking the sudden influx of people moving into town into consideration. She could ID pretty much anyone you showed to her in just a few seconds based only on the clothes they were wearing. Everyone knew each other. Whoever this was? She couldn't tell a thing about them. Not any outward signs of species, age, gender- either this was an alien, someone had it out for her, or they were just very, very confused. 
She chuckled nervously, bouncing a head of cabbage between her hands just to keep herself occupied before giving Taidimono an awkward, lopsided smile.
"Are- Are you lost, or something? It, uh, it seems a bit... early- for Halloween, that is- if that's what you're trying to go for here... Or is this some kind of new Goth movement I've not heard about?"
Her chatty nature got the better of her at the best of times, but making small talk was as good of an option as any. Keeps her stress levels down, keeps both her and the other party occupied- hopefully they could both leave this situation unscathed.

Cosmo had just landed on a new planet and is on the hunt for this one butcher shop that he heard about. As he's walking through the open market he can feel an uncomfortable presences behind him. He can sense when another alien is near by and his radar is going off like crazy. He casually glances behind him to see this large figure following him closely behind. He didnt get a glance at their face but he can read the signs perfectly and he knows what he's up against.
"AH SHIT! it's a mignyan, out of all the places in the solar system i had to run into one of these and i think they're staring at me. I came to this planet cause of the rumor of great quality meat and i end up with a stalker who it 3 feet taller then me! what to do, what to do!"
Cosmo turns a corner only for Taffy to do the same and again and again until he somehow manages to make it to the butcher shop he was looking for. He rushes for the door only to find it locked.
"Welp, i guess that's it for me ;v;"
Cosmo has resigned to his fate, only to have Taffy unlock her store and put her groceries in and place the open sign.

Brynn looked around the library. She eyed around, something felt off. Someone was watching her, she knew it. Brynn gulped and just kept on sorting books. She started singing to herself, trying to calm down.