At the Clutches of Her Fan

“Well, if those are the choices, then I guess I’ll go for...” Josh said, and looking at her, before an evil smirk played on his lips. “...At the Clutches of Her Fan.”

Josh had fantasies, of course. Nothing wrong with having fantasies. Of course, he would never try to live out those fantasies on the real world, where someone could get seriously hurt (and he could end up in jail), but in there, in this controlled simulation, he was free to life then as he wanted.

Gazelle gave a single step back, fear crossing her features as she looked at Josh.

“As... as you wish.” Gazelle said, on a way that was nearly meek, before she vanished in a cloud of blue pixels.

Immediately after, everything around Josh started changing, as the plain digital landscape around him changed in form, color and texture, turning into something else. It acquired walls, the sky turned into a regular ceiling, and Josh felt something materialize behind him and cause him to fall back. He didn’t landed on the ground, instead landing on something that was right behind him, and now looking behind himself to see what it was, and he realized that he was now sitting on a sofa.

Josh now found himself in what it seemed to be a middle-class residence. It didn’t looked different from any other residence that you would find in the suburbs of a big city. However, it was fill with what seemed to be Gazelle merchandising. From small statuettes of her on the tables to posters of the popstar on the walls. Josh was even wearing a shirt with her name in glitter.

That was also when Josh realized that his clothing had changed, as he now wore only a shirt with Gazelle’s name and a pair of briefs.

As he looked at his new casual dressing, his attention was turn to the television, as the snow-leopardess of the ZNN gave the following new:

“...and, on other news, the ZPD is hot on the searches for the missing popstar Gazelle. The last time that the famous pop singer was seen was yesterday afternoon, when she was on her way to Roastar Studios for the recording of her new single. However, the popstar has not made it to the studio, and the ZPD was quickly activated. Her purse was found on an alley, along with the clothes that she was wearing, all of them tore to shreds. The ZPD found indications of struggle that suggest a fight on the place, but they found no blood or any other evidence that suggests the popstar was seriously hurt. This is being investigated as **** due to the indications of fight...”

TURN THE TV OFF

The image appeared before his eyes, and Josh followed the instruction. He didn’t needed to see it anymore, however. He already knew all that he needed about that crime.

GET UP AND TURN TO YOUR LEFT

Josh did as it was instruct, and he got up and turned left. He saw two options laid now before him:

On the right, there is a hallways that leads deep into the house, and the glowing letter above it said “BEDROOM” and, on the left, there was a big bookshelf. However, there seemed to be something glowing behind the bookshelf, and above it, there were words glowing on it saying “BASEMENT”

Josh looked at those two options, and soon realized that he had to choose one of them, and what he chose would affect how the scenario would develop.