40 74 2014 03 07
"Ah Agent K it's been a while" The familiar Russian accent greeted me through the phone.
"Demetrius" I breathed.
"I haven't heard from you since the fruit incident yes?" he chuckled and I laughed.
That was one of the few really crazy cases I went on. Long ridiculous story short, someone was poisoning fruits from a popular supermarket with an illegal drug that could be lethal and people began to become very sick. Turns out it was just the caretaker felt 'underappreciated' and 'underpayed'. Idiot.
"Oh don't you dare" I groaned. "Anyway I need your help." I stated as I heard shuffling in the backround.
"How can I help?" He asked.
"40 74 2014 03 07... does that mean anything?" I was completely clueless with this.
"Hold on what is your case Agent K?" He asked me. I explained the entire situation and he laughed at the 'fangirl' but when I mentioned Warden 12 he shut up.
"I'll get right on it Agent K" he said and hung up.
I sighed. Never have I been this baffled and I resorted to the most unreliable, most unprofessional source of information. Typing it in a search engine.
It came up with the most random things.. sunset times and telephone numbers all which didn't help. I noticed something though... There was an American T-shirt brand 40 74. Apparently those were the coordinates for New York.
I'm taking a wild guess at 2014 being this year?
Ugh this was annoying...
Ring Ring Ring
"Yes?" I pinched the bridge of my nose in frustration.
"We- Agent K- are dealing with a psychotic teenager." Demetrius' accent spoke to me again.
"Warden 12?" I asked anticipating in complete utter fear. I closed my eyes sighing in complete dread.
"Warden 12" he confirmed.
This is so fucking great!" I said sarcastically.
"oh and she's on the move" he stated
"What?" I asked confused.
"Well I got a signal on the device current and she's on the move. I just barely got the signal so I have no co-ordinates or map but I have direction. And she keeps to moving one direction" He chuckled
"Oh You didn't! Demetrius!" I laughed mostly shocked that he would pull that.
"Anyways back to work. I will send you everything I have." He said through the phone.
"Okay just send everything even the information sources you're not sure of"
"And Agent K?"
"Yeah?" I pulled my combat boots up my feet and shuffled my unruly hair.
"Warden 12 is dangerous. From now on don't trust anyone- and I mean absolutely everyone. Including waitors, staff etcetera. Good luck Agent K, call me again if you need anything- be careful" He ended his rant of wisdom and hung up.
I closed my eyes and sighed.
Creepy teenager stalker/ crazed directioner threatening to kill.
Bloody hell.
I walked into the boys hotel room and locked everything before saying anything. I locked the windows and shut the curtains. I locked every single door and ushered the boys to wait in the living room and to shut up in the process.
"Alex what's going on?" Liam asked his eyebrows furrowed.
"Okay listen to me very carefully." I said seriously. "From now on you cannot trust anyone outside but me and Simon of course. Try to keep on the low because the people or person we are dealing with here are dangerous and unpredictable. I can't tell you much to should be safe. When you order or do anything that could involve anyone but Simon or me, you have to tell me okay?"
"So can we go out? I mean no offense but this person is only threatening Harry" Zayn's face paled but it was as dark as black compared to Harry's. They all might as well be ghosts.
"In case you didn't know. This person threatened you guys too." I sighed but not breaking eye contact with Zayn. "And other people. I'm sorry I have to do this but you have to break contact with your friends and especially family until I tell you its safe." I squeezed my eyes while they all protested like babies.
"Oh god! You'll survive! Family is just a crappy commitment anyway!" I rolled my eyes.
"Well maybe that's how you were raised but family is actually really important to me. And Safaa's birthday is soon and I promised I would skype with her" Zayn said coldly.
"You have no fucking idea how I was raised" I hissed beginning to dislike Zayn more and more. I hope I wasn't showing that he hit a nerve. A big fucking unresolved tense nerve.
"Well how long do you think all this would take?" Louis asked.
"I could lie and say a couple weeks but I really can't tell. That's the thing we never know how long or how short this whole case will be." I sighed.
"Can we at least tell our families? I mean El and I have our anniversary soon.. and I talk to my mother as much as I can" Louis looked at me with sad eyes.
"Yes. But don't say anything about Fangirl. Just say you'll be very busy and very unreachable the next couple days. I also need to put the safety programme on your phones so when you're done please give them to me. Trust me when I say we are dealing with dangerous people here and I'm starting to really believe this is more than a crazy fangirl." I looked at their pale faces. My gaze met Zayn's angry eyes throwing daggers at me.
"Bloody hell! Who is this person? FUCK! Can't we make music and have fans but also a private fucking life? Not just that but some fucking security would be bloody awesome" Zayn yelled ending off with sarcasm. He was frustrated and annoyed and honestly I would be too.
"I'm sorry" I could pretend and say that I know what it's like to be in the limelight everywhere I go. If anything I've been the total opposite my entire life.
"Zayn let's go to the kitchen" Niall tried to calm him down by putting a hand on his shoulder.
"No! Just leave me alone" he snapped and walked away. As long as he doesn't leave the hotel room then I wouldn't protest.
"Sorry love, family just means a lot to Zayn and it kills him when he cant be there for them for important stuff." Liam said to me.
"Yeah I wouldn't know" I mumbled under my breath and Niall looked at me curiously.
"Wha-" Niall began I cut him off
"I've got work to do" I stomped off to the next room and got out my laptop as I began to ponder over this whole case.
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FanfictionHarry styles a worldwide hearthrob from the boy band One direction meets Agent K for the 'Fangirl' case. Agent K is sassy and takes no one's shit, especially Harry Styles. But what happens when certain 5 boys tear down the walls she's been building...