"He what?!" I whisper-yelled. I thought over everything.... but I couldn't find a reason. "Was there a reason?" I asked. What Reddington told me next shocked me even more.."His real name isn't Charlie...his name is Ian Schulyer. He's on the blacklist for impersonation, five counts of conspiracies to murder, and four charges of kidnapping." "Oh my God." I muttered. Then I remembered, "What was his motive for all of this? For tricking me? For abducting me?" "He didn't have a motive, I'm afraid." Reddington replied. I cursed under my breath and looked up at the ceiling. "Rest assured, he's in prison... but there's a plan that there are more people....more people who are after you."
"How? I'm just a crime scene photographer." I replied. Then I realized something else, "My past life..career life... I was an informant for the FBI before I became a crime scene photographer. I must have somehow met him or someone connected to him along the way." All of a sudden, someone entered the room and whispered something to Reddington. They then looked at me and the man beside Reddington spoke up, "I'm Dembe..and you must be Kelly Shaw?" I shook hands with him and responded, "I am." "Well, Miss Shaw, we arranged a safe house for you. We will have you discharged and on your way." I nodded.
A few minutes later, after I was given a change of clothes and discharged, I followed Dembe and Reddington to their car. Then, we were on our way to the safe house. On the way there, however.. I had two flashbacks...of meeting Ian/Charlie for the first time and the day he abducted me. Then, I felt anxiety and adrenaline rushing through my veins. I clinched my fists and tried to distract myself by looking through the car window at the sky. I closed my eyes to take my mind off of it. "Kelly? Are you alright?" Reddington asked. I took a few deep, shuddering breaths and replied, "Panic attack." I closed my eyes again and took more deep breaths, but I noticed that I was starting to tremble and my heart rate shot up. "D-Dembe...pull o-over" I muttered. He did. "Deep breaths, kid. Keep breathing." Reddington told me. After the attack passed, we carried on.
When we arrived, I felt a sense of relief. After I got settled in, Reddington assured me, "We will be with you the whole time." I nodded in appreciation.
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Joining Team Reddington(STILL IN PROGRESS)
FanfictionCharacter description: My name is Kelly Shaw, I take crime scene photos for the FBI. I recently found myself in the middle of some trouble and ended up joining, in better terms, Team Reddington.
