Danger zone [ z.m fanfic ]

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We arrived at the building and all I could see was paparazzi's taking pictures and competing of who will Interview me first. Ugh, I hate them! I don't even want to talk to them, they can just fuck off...

I sighed and walked out from the car. Two securities came and tried to push away the journalists and paparazzi's and I felt relief flood through my body when I came in. Luckily they weren't allowed in here so I can finally breath.

I still haven't understood what I just went through. It feels so unreal to me and I feel so guilty for letting those innocent people who died. I felt a tear running down my cheek as I thought of it.

I felt someone tap on my shoulder and I turned around to see it was my manager Kris. Without thinking I swung my arms around her body and cried. She rubbed my back and told me it's going to be okay.

I let go of her and looked up, my vision still blurry. Kris handed me a paper, I took it and wiped away my tears.

"Are you okay?" She asked walking with me to a chair letting me sit down. I shaked my head while sobbing still not able to form words out from my mouth.

"Did you get hurt, do we need to get you to the hospital?" She asked and I shaked my head again.

"Do you know anything about this, does someone want something from you?" She asked and I decided to tell her about the texts.

I took out my phone and showed her the texts. She glared at me and took my phone. She frowned at the texts and then looked at me with confusion.

"Why didn't you tell me? We could have done something." She said with concern in her voice.

"I-I don't know, I eh though like it was fake or something, like uhm they were joking or something." I stuttered.

"Oh Clarissa you could have got killed! How could you think that this was a joke? We seriously need to get you a new bodyguard. " She scolded me.

"What... Why? Joe is perfectly fine and I like him." I said.

"Yes I know that you like him and he is really good at his job but... The thing is... He got shot and he didn't make it..." She said looking broken and tears streamed down her cheek as she told me.

I put my hand over my mouth and gasped. I couldn't believe that he was gone. He has been with me ever since I started my carrier. I felt another tear running down my face, I tried to not cry but I couldn't help it. He was like my second father since my own parents are dead. Why does everyone I know and love get taken away from me?

But I tried to think positive, he's now in a better place than this shitty world. I looked at Kris who was also crying now. I took her hand and squeezed it gently. She half smiled at me, I smiled back and just thought of why this would happen to us.

Polices came in through the door and walked straight over to me.

"Clarissa Hartz, hi I'm officer Tomlinson." He said and I looked at him and smiled. He had a very strong British accent and he looked pretty young to be a officer.

"I'm going to ask you some questions if it's okay?" He said and I nodded.

"Great, so do you know anyone who could have done this? Or do you have any enemies?" He asked and I shook my head because I didn't actually know someone who could have done this and I think I don't have any enemies...

"Ok, did you see the man who was shooting?"

"N-no but I did see something extremely shiny and I got dazzled by it... It came from the direction where the shoot came from." I said pretty proud of myself for making a sentence.

Officer Tomlinson put his fingers on his chin and thought then he wrote down everything I just said. I took out my phone and gave it to him to show the messages. He looked strangely at me then took my phone. He was reading the text and then he looked up at me.

"When was the first text sent?" He asked.

"Uhm for two days ago I think."

"Ok I have to bring your phone with me for a couple of days so that we can try to track down the criminal." He said calmly and I nodded understanding and hoping that they would find him or her.

"Great... By the way are you ok? Didn't get shot anywhere or got injured?" He asked scanning my face and I shook my head.

"Oh and sorry about Joe... He was like a brother to me when we worked together." He said his condolence and I just half smiled not knowing what to say.

"Well I need to go now, stay safe and if anything call me." He gave me his business card and I accepted it.

"Goodbye Clarissa." He said and started to walk away.

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