The Angel of Death [Kaylor fanfiction]

Chapter 7 - Polaroids

Taylor kicked off her world tour with a bang! 55,000 sold out seats in Tokyo Dome, every song was perfectly executed, fans were screaming for more. A handful of lucky fans were selected for the after concert "loft 89", a Taylor Swift concert tradition.

Except me, everyone seems to know what the "loft 89" was about. Taylor held my hand as we walked to the meeting area. The door opened and her fans screamed when Taylor said: "Hi guys!" The funny thing was most of these fans were Japanese and don't speak much English but they love Taylor no less. I was standing on the side watching how she interacts with them and felt something funny on my legs. I looked down and saw an adorable young girl wrapped her arms around my long legs and said something to me in Japanese. The dancer next to us saw it and got one of the interpreters over. The young girl was saying she loved my dance and my long legs! I bent down to thank her and gave her a hug, even took a few Polaroids with her.

After the "loft 89" Taylor went back to her dressing room to change. I met with Cara and brought her to meet Taylor. We entered her dressing room and surprised to find Taylor was alone.

"Hey Tay, I want you to meet my friend Cara." I had told Taylor beforehand so she wouldn't freak out. Taylor extended her hand to Cara, "Nice to meet you, Cara. Are all the angels look like supermodels?" Cara cracked up and turned to me "I like your girl." I blushed and noticed Taylor's face turned pink as well. We went out for a nice meal with the entire crew before heading back to the hotel. Cara and I needed to chat so we decided to head to the hotel lounge on the roof. Taylor wanted to join us but I wouldn't let her because she had a long day, the concert was exhausting and there is another show the next night, she needed rest. I gave her a cheeky kiss before going to the bar.

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Cara and I sat silently at the roof top bar, looking at the sprawling metropolis of Tokyo.

"My jobs are done here, I'm going back after this," Cara said while sipping her drink.

I nodded, "I'm sure I'll see you soon."

"Taylor is a sweet girl, it's a shame" Cara let out a sigh.

"She's the kindest human being I've ever met. I just don't understand." Tears begin floating in my eyes. "There are others who deserve to die. Why her? Why?" Tears are streaming down on my face. The bar is dark, no one notice and I couldn't care less anyway.

"Karls, it's her fate." She puts her hand on mine.

"I know, life is so unfair." I sighed.

"Life is never fair Karls. I died when I was young and I didn't do anything bad."

"Sorry, Cara."

"Don't worry, it was so long ago. Kind of glad I became an Angel, now that I can travel between both worlds."

It was nice seeing Cara, she took my mind off of Taylor for a short moment. We parted with hugs and kisses. When I returned to my room I was surprised to see Taylor sitting on my bed.

"Hey, how did you get in here?" I know I didn't give her my room's key.

"Taylor wants, Taylor gets." She had a sheepish smile on her face.

I'm standing next to the bed, Taylor had her arms around my legs and her face against my abs. I stroked her hair lightly. "Tired?"

"No, I'm just sorting out pictures." Now I see a bunch of Polaroids scattered around the bed. I picked up one of them and immediately have this ear-to-ear grin on my face. Taylor saw it and snatched the picture out of my hand. "Wait the minute, I don't remember taking a picture with this cute girl." She started to go over the other photos.

"I think her sister is your fan but this adorable girl is MY fan." I said it proudly.

She laughed but then tears started to fall from her face. I got on the bed, sat behind her, wrapped my body around her, "What's wrong babe?", she shook her head but didn't say anything, I stroke her hair knowing why she cried, in 6 months she has to leave all these precious moments behind. I gave soft kisses on her temple and rocked her back and forth until she fell asleep.

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Taylor had a long day yesterday, the 2nd and final show in Japan is tonight so Tree didn't schedule anything in the morning, making sure Taylor gets enough rest.

I woke up with a crazy idea. It's 10 am, Taylor is still sleeping, I carefully slipped out of her arm, sat by the table to net surf on my iPad. I gathered enough information and went out to Tree's room.