Maya Jackson.
Grey's face went from stone to shock.
This put everyone in danger, everyone I'm close with will be put in danger.
"How do you know this Maya?" He looks at me cautiously.
"He was sending me threatening messages over Maya. It was during the party but I didn't want to ruin the whole event. I kept watch he was nowhere to be seen." Tim's voice was shaky, something that rarely ever seemed to happen.
"Maya, you do know I will have to put patrol around your house 24/7. I can't leave you unprotected." I could hear his foot tapping against the concrete floor.
"I'm well aware sir, but I still want to be able to work." I sighed. Before any of us could start talking again I got a text.
Both of them looked at me as my face whitened.
"I'd watch your pretty little back mon chéri." The nickname that's haunted my dreams for years. The one that only he ever called me.
"Maya what is it?" Tim was nervous, he was biting his lip looking at me for some form of an answer.
I didn't say anything, I just continued to stare at the text. It wasn't just a warning, it was a threat. One I knew would be put into place.
He was a man of his word, always had been.
Tim took the phone at my hand and showed Grey the text. This isn't going to go well at all.
Everyone is in danger and there is absolutely nothing I can do besides to try and find the sick fuck.
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*the next morning*
I woke up in Tim's arms. He refused to go home after receiving the texts. He was scared to leave my side. Even when I went to the bathroom he was there.
I told him I could handle myself but we both know how that went the last time.
He's afraid it'll happen again, or that what happened to Lucy will happen to me.
Even if I don't like Lucy, I still can sympathize with her.
Tim stirred beside me, slowly opening his eyes.
"Good morning Mr. Big bad officer. How'd you sleep?" I smirk up at him.
"Not well, but it's okay." I felt his hands start inching towards my waist. He started tickling me.
"Tim!!" I squeaked. I was pulling away from him and almost fell off the bed.
He thought it was hilarious and I just flipped him off.
"Time to get ready sleepy head." I gave him a soft smile before placing a kiss against his forehead.
He tried to reach up for another kiss but I walked away. Causing a smirk to form on my face.
I walked over to my closet and grabbed my uniform, and a change of panties and a bra.
I took off my pajamas and put on my uniform. Tucking the belt nicely in the belt loops and tying my boots up.
"Looking good mi amor." Tim wraps his arms around my waist from behind.
"Why thank you, but you still need to change ma douce." I turned around and gave him a quick kiss.
We both knew today was gonna be rough. Everyone's eyes were gonna be on me and I don't know how to feel about it.
I don't accept help easily, never have.
After he was done changing we headed out.
The second we got to my car I noticed a note on the window, and a rose placed in the drivers seat.
"I swear to god." I growl. Drawing a cop over to the car.
"There was no one here last night, we all did rounds. This must've been here before we all got here." He looks concerned. I'm well aware that they all were on patrol, I could hear them and see them at some points throughout the night.
I open my car door, grab the rose and note.
I proceeded to grab Tim's hand and walk over to his car.
"I'm driving." I gave him a smile as he threw the keys over to me.
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To be continued:)
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I'm here. (Tim Bradford)
FanfictionMaya Jackson has been working in the LAPD for well over a year. She has seen many things, especially bad. But her coworkers are the one thing that keeps her calm in all of this madness.
