Chapter 4 - Movie.

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"So, how do you plan on "restarting" your life?" Phil asked. "Ooh! A new fan account!" Phil raised an eyebrow. "I was a "Tumblr Queen" remember? I am still but I just don't think I deserve it. Anyways, I meant that I could have a secret account where I could blend in more with the crowd. Be intact with people and commenting without people making a huge fuss when I accidentally comment something I didn't mean to or judge me for the pictures I 'liked'." I explain.

"You sure? It seems like Tumblr Queen incident all over again." Phil warned me. "I'm sure. I mean, I won't even show my name.. I could just be called a fake name or somethimg."

Phil sighed, "Alright. I'll help." He gave in. "And how will you help?" I ask him. Hr pondered for a while. "That we will work on. Now, let's make the acco-" Phil was cut off by a shout from the kitchen.

"SHIT! SHIT! SHIT!" I heard from the kitchen. I swear to God if Dan actually set something on fire again I will rip the screen of his laptop from the keyboard.

Phil and I rushed to the kitchen and saw Dan holding his left hand with his right hand. "Dan! What did you do?!" Phil scowled at him.

"I was washing the knives and I cut half of my fucking hands!" He shouts. Phil's eyes widen and he runs out of the kitchen to get the first aid kit.

I walked over to Dan and took both of his hands. He winced a little and I saw that he had three big cuts on the palm of his left hand.

My vision got a little blurry and I was feeling lightheaded but I shook it off. You see I have the thing called 'hemophobia' the phobia of blood but I could still sort of shake it off.

I got to the sink and grabbed a dozen paper towel sheets and poured some water on it. I cleaned the cuts, almost fainting a few times but I managed to do it and throw the paper towels in the bin.

"You okay? You look like you're about to pass out." Dan asked me with a qoeried expression. "I'm good, I just have a thing with blood. Not quite a fan of it. I can watch CSI and stuff but I can't stand it in real life because I know the blood is real." I rambled.

Phil came in with the first aid kit and took the antibacterial spray. He sprayed it on the cut, making Dan wince. Phil tied a roller bandage around Dan's hand and tied it neatly.

"Right, now do you need any help Am? You look like you've seen a ghost." Phil chuckles. I rolled my eyes, "I have a phobia of blood. Although I can watch stuff like CSI on TV because I know the blood is fake, I can't stand it in real life because the blood is real."

Phil let out an 'ooh' and packed the bandaid and the spray back in the first aid kit.

"I take this that I'm the one who'll clean the dishes?" I ask. "Let's just.. use the dishwasher." Phil pointed out. "I thought it was broken?" I ask. "I called a guy to fix it but I forgot it was fixed." Dan explained.

I shook my head and put the utensils in the dishwasher and turned it on. "Right, let's watch some TV or a movie to clear up our heads, ay?" I suggest.

Dan and Phil agreed and we walk over to the living room, and I immediately slump on the sofa and sighed in relief as I jump on the sofa.

"What movie?" I asked them as they were flipping through movie options on Netflix as they sat beside me. "Erm.. 'Forwards Yet Backwards'?" Phil suggests. "It's a new movie starring Scarlett Johanson, people say it's pretty good." He says. Dan and I both agree.

Phil downloaded the movie while me and Dan munched on the cupcakes we didn't get to eat.

The movie started playing and it was very peaceful and calm. A little girl was playing with her mum, they were playing dress up which was so heartwarming and cute.

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