Out of reach

As soon I read the note my heart beat started to kick up, thoughts started running through my  head thinking of all the different ways that this was possible. "Is someone stalking me?" I started to think, surely not Im not popular or pretty enough, I am a no one.

I looked back down at the note, and rushed out of my class and into the restroom,I opened the stall and started freaking out, this was all so overwhelming, why me?  , can't whoever they are choose someone else, " surely this is just a dream", I was lost in my own thoughts until I heard a knock on the door. My breath got caught in my throat, I couldn't move, should I open the door?,I had a war with my thoughts but then I decided I should open it , I slowly walked out of the toilet stall, taking in my surrounding, toilet paper on the floor, gum all over the walls, everything there would normally be in a high school bathroom. 

No one was there. 

My heart started to kick up again, tears slowly forming in my eyes. I was petrified, who is this? my mind running with that thought over and over again in my head, who is playing tricks on me, did I do something to them, my thoughts went straight away to my bullies, but then again it didn't feel right, it didn't feel like they would go out of their way to do this.

I then looked in the bathroom mirror looking at myself, my eyes were puffy from the tears and my cheeks and nose were red from crying, I brought my hands up to my face wiping away the tears, I refocused my eyes on the mirror and when I did writing started to appear, "oh no" I mumbled to myself scared of what was going to be written.

" please don't cry, i'm not going to hurt you" it read.

Thats when you knew for sure it wasn't your bullies, or any human,

 it was a spirit trying to contact you.