Forelsket ~ GeorgeNotFound

Four

Deena~

My phone started ringing and Darryl's name appeared on the screen. I reached for it with my shaking hands and picked it up. I stared at the screen for a few more seconds before the name went away. A sigh left my mouth while I put it down. It's been about an hour since Karl said I was his sister. And no, I'm not angry with him. I'm angry with myself for thinking I could go long without anyone finding out. I feel as if it would have been harder telling anyone if I waited. So honestly, I'm thankful of the accidental spill. I walked to the kitchen and grabbed a mug and decided to make some tea. While I waited for it to finish, my phone started ringing again. Darryls name was once again on my screen. I decided to answer.

"Hey Dar-"

"Are you okay? Please tell me you're okay I yelled at Karl and he's really sorry. I'm really sorry this must be-"

"Dude I'm fine. I'm a little shaken up but I'm fine" I forced out a small laugh while pouring my tea. "I promise" and I wasn't lying. I was okay. There's no issue with people knowing who I am and I'm okay with people knowing who I am. I'm only nervous about what's going to happen.

"Okay," I heard him flop onto I'm guessing his bed "I did yell at Karl though"

"Darryl, why would you do that" I laughed while literally face-palming.

"Because he's a muffin head and he told everyone!" He said with a slight voice crack.

"Well tell that little muffin head I said it was okay" I laughed while trying to find the office on Netflix. I'm trying to watch it again before it gets taken off.

"Whatever" he laughed out while there was a small moment of silence. "Actually, you tell him yourself. Love you!"

"Wait-what-" before I could say anything he hung up. I pulled my phone away from my ear and looked at it. "Love you too?"

Darryl or whatever 🧁
Here's his number call him ***-***-****. He feels terrible LOL
                                                                           Deena 🍻
                                                                    Darryl! Wtf?
                                                                       fine.

I let out a huff as I added the number to my phone. I hesitated before dialing his number and calling him. It rang a few times then I heard someone talking.

'Hey this is Karl. Sorry I couldn't pick up the phone I'm probably doing something way cooler than you, you're probably boring. Well I'm running out of time leave the mes-' beeeeeeeepppppppp

I sighed and decided to leave a message he probably won't even bother to listen to.

"Hey! It's Deena. BadBoyHalo's sister. Ummm welll Darryl gave me your number. I just wanted to let you know you're okay and no ones mad at you.... even though he called you a muffin head.... that was a little uncalled for." I let out a small chuckle. "Um.. anyways that's all I needed to say-" beeeeeeeep

I looked down at my phone again and placed it down on the table in front of me. I finally found the office and resumed my episode, which I ended up dosing off to.

Karl~

I was washing my dishes and trying to be a responsible adult when I heard my phone ringing. I picked it up and saw it was from Florida, which obviously means it was spam callers. I sighed and placed it back down on the table and resumed my washing of dishes. After a few minutes I was done, and decided to watch some tv before going to sleep. Once I later down on my bed I checked my phone and saw I had a voicemail, which I decided to listen to.

"Hey! It's Deena. BadBoyHalo's sister. Ummm welll Darryl gave me your number. I just wanted to let you know you're okay and no ones mad at you.... even though he called you a muffin head.... that was a little uncalled for.hehehe... Um.. anyways that's all I needed to say-" beeeeeeeep

Oh no it was Deena! She lives in Florida? I did not know that. I felt relief leave my body with the words she said. I didn't do anything wrong. Good. I shot her a short text saying thank you. Well! It's night night time! 

Deena~

I felt myself jerk away to the sound of Michael screaming. I sighed and turned the tv off before walking to my room. I plugged my phone in and laid down, drifting to sleep. Which would come back to bite me...

Deenas dream *nightmare*

I felt myself being shooken awake. I opened my eyes to see Darryl in front of me. I looked around my room and smelled something bad was something burning? I looked back up as I slowly started to hear my name fade into my head. Was he talking this entire time?

"Denise let's go!" I realized he was shaking me and shouting. I quickly sat up and looked around. What happened to my room? Why is there smoke and.. fire!!??? I immediately jumped out of bed before failing to my knees in pain.

"Auhhggggg!" I let out a loud groan before looking down and seeing a massive gash in my left calf. I looked up to Darryl for help and he finally noticed my leg.

"Shoot!" He screamed before running to pick me up and carry me out of the house. I was gasping for air due to the smoke and my eyes were burning. I blanked out on the way outside , and woke up again In what seemed to be a white room, but we were moving. I looked over and saw Darryl clearly crying and in panic, then looked to my left and saw two paramedics doing something to my leg. I'm in an ambulance. I looked back to my right and reached my hand out for my brother.

"Darryl.." I whispered as his head shot up and he started freaking out. I couldn't hear what he was saying over all of the noise. The beeping. The talking from the paramedics. The ambulance rumbling. The sirens. I felt the ambulance jolt from a bump and a shot of pain went through my leg. "Auuhggg!" I managed to groan out before I felt myself begin to drift away again. I tried hard to stay awake but the darkness took over my eyes.

~end of nightmare~

I felt my body shaken when I woke up and my face covered in tears. I looked around and I was home.

Why do I have to have these dreams still? I'm better now. We're away from him.

I let my mind continue to race as I looked over at my clock. 4:14. I sighed as I got out of bed and walked to my kitchen. I brought my hand of to grab my coffee and continued to make a pot, my hands still shaking. I sat on a barstool and sighed, putting my head in my hands and pulling at my hairs. I began to zone out and think of the memories from before I left, and soon enough I heard the coffee machine beep. I brought myself up and poured a cup into my legend of Zelda mug. I added a small amount of soy milk before walking to the couch. I turned on Captain America: the Winter Soldier and relaxed, letting myself let go and removing my focus from my past.