The Perfectly Imperfect Fairytale!

Leaving

Disclaimer: I don't own anyone in this fic apart from Heather, she is from my weird and wonderful mind! I do not mean any offence towards anyone mentioned in this fic and anything that may have happened is purely coincidental .

Rating: 12 just incase

Enjoy everyone!

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*phone ringing*
"Heather Whiston."
"Heather? Karen. We need you ASAP."
"Ok. I'll be right there. Where are you?"
"Elstree."
"Ok, see you in a few."
*line goes dead*

I lift my head from my pillow to look at the clock which reads five thirty.
'What the hell could they want at this time?' I think to myself.
I jump out of bed and throw my neatly prepared clothes on and make myself look half decent before grabbing the essentials (keys, phone, pad, pen) and running out of my flat.

This is how the day that changed so much for so many people began.

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I arrived at Elstree Studios around thirty minutes after Karen had called. No surprise the streets had been near enough empty due to the ridiculous time! I run through to the training rink expecting Jayne and Chris to be training, but nothing, I run back to the main entrance to where the security guys are.

"Hey guys, have you seen Chris, Jayne or Karen anywhere?" I ask.
"Emm, yeah. They all headed up stairs try the dressing rooms." One of the guards said.
"Cheers guys!" I shout heading for the stairs.

'This better be bloody important!" I kept saying to myself. I reach Karen's dressing room but there's no answer. I then chap Chris's door and with a bit of luck it pops open. I walk into a scene that could easily have been mistaken for a wake of a funeral.

"What the hell is wrong?" I ask as my heart started to race from the dread of the response.
"We have something to tell you. In fact we have something to tell the world." Chris says coming from behind me.
"Guys, you are really starting to scare me! Please don't tell me one of you is dying, I won't be able to cope with that!" I said starting to really freak out.
An ever so slight and nearly silent giggle escaped the three ice legends.
"No, we are not dying. But we are leaving." Jayne said standing from the sofa.
"Leaving what? The show? Each other? The country?" I ask.
"The show. And the country now you mention it." Chris said.
"All three of you?" I ask.
"No. I'm staying in the UK, but I am leaving the show." Karen said standing next to me.
"Ok. So being your publicist I need a bit more than 'we're leaving'." I said not thinking logically about any of what has just been said. I sit down with my pad and pen.

Nothing from heaven to hell could have prepared me for what was to come next.

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**hi guys! What do you think of this so far? I k ow its short but it's only a tester to see how it goes. Please comment what you think and whether I should update. I have the next few parts written. Let me know!**