***Taken place hundreds of years later (123 Years Later), present moment:
(Your P.O.V.)
I am a famous singer and an actress who lives in Los Angeles. No, I wasn't born in LA, I moved here. My fans are obsessed with me, especially the men of course. Those simps... Whenever I appear on the spot, I always get hella attention. Whole lotta paparazzis, fans asking for autographs, and simps wanting to take me home with them for a one night stand. No, I didn't ask for it, nor fall for it. That's just what every star and celebrity go through.
I was heading to the UK, for a show. I was on tour. Once I've arrived, I was welcomed with cameras and cheers. Everything was good and great... Until I came across a strange fan... It was a male. He was very tall and a handsome man. He had black hair and He appeared to be older, but young. I'd say around... probably in his early to mid forties. But the question is: What is a person like him doing being a fan of me around his age??? I didn't mind though. The week goes by, and I notice that he started to act very strange.
He asks for autographs a whole lot, have long conversations with me, flirts with me, follows me, shows up to my private room unannounced, and somehow got access to my number... Which is creepy. Am I being... stalked...? (***Full description in the chapters ⬇️)
***⚠️ Warning: Violence, Gore, Blood, Possible Smuts, Language ⚠️***