Adopted by Dan And Phil (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 2

Chapter two

I silently trudged behind Dan and Phil up to their flat. Dan was carrying my bag which we had an argument about who would be carrying it. Soon he got tired of me trying to take it from him and ran to the building Phil and I following ever so slowly. Eventually Phil had to open the door so he ran in front of me a bit. Once the door was opened, I smiled. From what I could see, the flat was gorgeous. It was pretty big. Dan and Phil took off their shoes. "You can put your shoes there." Phil said, pointing to the mat his shoes were on.

I followed behind Phil as he showed me my room. "This is my room!" He said pointing to the left. "This is Dan's room!" He said pointing to the right. "And this is your room!" He said pointing to a room on the left of his. He opened the door for me and my mouth fell open. The walls were blue, there was a dresser against the wall to my left, there was a bed in the center, and desk against the wall on the right. On the desk there was an iPhone.

"Uh, did you leave your phone on the desk?" I asked politely. No one in their right mind would get me a phone or anything expensive. It's not that I'm trustworthy with these things, it's just that no one wants to spend more than twenty dollars on me. "Haha, no, that's yours! Before I went and adopted anyone, I got a phone because I knew I would be adopting someone who would need it." He explained. "How do you like your room?" He asked, ruffling my hair a bit. "I-I love it." I said. It's wasn't a huge room and it didn't have anything outrageously expensive but it was perfectly fine for me. Much more than I expected.

"I'm going to make dinner. I'll leave you to unpack. Feel free to come down whenever or call if you need help." He said and with that, he left. I didn't have much to put away but I separated everything and put them in drawers. I then took my bracelets and placed them all on top of my dresser. I then took my CDs and put them in the drawer of my desk. Lastly I took my razor, my best friend. I put it in my undergarment drawer and ran downstairs.

"Where's the bathroom?" I asked and Dan jumped up. "I'll show you." Dan then led me to the bathroom. "Thanks." I mumbled and waited for him to leave my sight. I quickly ran to my room to grab my blade. I then ran back to the bathroom. I sat down in front of the shower door and took off my fat bracelets one by one. With trembling hands, I cut a few times on my left wrist. It didn't hurt, I was already numb to it. I did some on my right wrist and watched it bleed a bit.

I stood up and washed my wrists off and put a paper towel on them for a few minutes to stop the bleeding. I throw the paper towel out and walk out of the bathroom. I walk quickly to avoid Dan and Phil but Phil saw my wrists. Damn I should've brought my bracelets to the bathroom. "What's on your wrists?" He asked coming over to me. "U-uh, n-nothing. J-just some red marker." I lied and ran to my room.

Then I remembered I left my blade in the bathroom. Shit! I was about to get it when Phil opened the door to my room with a disappointed look on his face. "Amanda, do you wanna tell me what this is? I know it's not dan's and its definitely not mine." Phil was mad, I could tell. Well guess I'm going back to the orphanage. "I-it's m-mine. You can t-take me back now." I said. To be honest, I was disappointed in myself. "I'm not gonna take you back, but you don't need to cut. I'm here for you. Dan is here for you. If we ever got girlfriends I'm sure they would be here for you too. Okay?" Phil asked and I nodded. I ran to hug him.

"Will you not tell Dan?" I asked. "I told him my assumption. I'm throwing this away though." Phil said and he hugged me back. "I love you Amanda." Phil said. "I love you too."

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