Her Stalker

It was late, around 9:00pm on a Tuesday night in the middle of autumn. I was doing one of the usual things I do in the evening - sitting on the sofa updating my Myspace on my laptop. Tony was busy still at NCIS finishing off some paper work. So was most of the team.

It was a week after mine and Tony's honeymoon in the Bahamas, so I was recovering from that. I couldn't believe I was married. Just the thought of it gave me a warm feeling deep, down inside. The wedding was the best though. My pure, pearly-white, satin, strapless dress with my silver tiara on top of my waved hair, while carrying a decent bouquet of white roses and having sensible sized white heels made me feel like well over a million dollars.

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Tony made me feel like that when we got back to the hotel that evening. He always does.

That night, he took my tiara off carefully and placed it on the bedside cabinet, smiled then kissed me on the lips. That then turned into serious kissing. Tony then let down my hair from the bun pinned with a rhinestone barrette and was raking his warm, sexy fingers through it. He then picked me up and I was sitting on his lap kissing him on the bed. We were then lying down kissing each other- taking off our shoes, as we didn't want to ruin the pretty duvet decorated in burgundy and blood red rose petals. By this time, they'd gone all over the floor anyway!

That night was amazing! Drinking champagne, lit candles and scents, romantic music, it was incredible!

Anyway, I was finishing uploading some of the wedding pictures on Myspace and got up to get a drink of water and the phone started ringing. I answered it and a deep voice started speaking.

"Good evening Amelia," The voice started.

I put it on hands free, as I was paranoid about to get out of the house.

"Who the hell are you and what do you want?" I asked firmly and scared.

"I am an anonymous caller so if anyone asks, I never rang."

I then put it on record. I started panting and was terrified at this moment.

"What do you mean, you must have a name?"

"Listen, meet me round the back of your building this time on Thursday night sharpish, and remember, don't forget the money and the memory card from your camera."

"What? Why would I do that?"

"You are already in grave danger, you wouldn't want to be in anymore trouble. Tony would certainly be upset if anything happened to you."

I quickly got back on my laptop to try and trace the anonymous caller's cell.

"Put the laptop down, this cell cannot be traced," the anonymous caller said.

"How do you know I'm tracing your cell?" I asked seriously anxious.

"I can see your every move."

I started freaking and panting and my hands started shaking. Luckily I had my gun on me. I pulled it out of my holster and pointed it beside my hip towards the door, as I thought someone could be out there.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you Amelia as I am armed," the voice on the phone said again.

The door lock and handle started to turn.

I grabbed my cars key off the side and literally legged it to the fire escape out the window. The door suddenly swung open and as I just got out of the window, I heard gun firings behind me and I quickly ducked down.

I got in the car and drove to NCIS.