After making it up the five billion stairs to Dan and Phil's apartment, which took at least an hour, I crash onto the couch, not wanting to even try to make it to the spare bedroom.
My body feels like it's been trampled by heard of blue whales, so I can imagine what Dan and Phil feel like, since they half-carried and half-dragged me up the stairs.
Dan and Phil walk into the room I'm in.
"Don't you want to go up to the spare room?" Phil asks.
"I don't wanna move, Phil."
"Okay. Do want Dan and I to stay in here with you?" Phil asks.
"Yes please."
Phil comes and sits on one side of me, and Dan sits on the other.
"How do you feel?"
"Like a heard of blue whales raped me," I mumble.
"...... Well, that was....... Graphic?" Phil says. I laugh and sink back into the couch, pulling my legs up to my chest.
"Would you like to watch something?" Phil asks.
"Sure....." I say. Phil grabs the remote and turns on the tv. A rerun of 'Sherlock' is on.
"Oh! Can we watch this?" I ask, looking at Phil and Dan.
They laugh. "Of course. Now, let's all admire the Cumberbatch."
I smirk but snuggle down into the couch.
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I wake up a loud banging. I scream and thrash about, making my already sore body worse.
Phil comes rushing in and kneels down next to the bed.
"Are you okay?!" He asks, his blue eyes filled with worry.
"Y-Yeah....... What's the banging noise?" I ask in a shaky breath.
"Someone knocking. Do you want me to get Dan so I can go answer it?"
I shake my head.
"I'm fine."
He nods, doubt on his face, but gets up and leaves anyway. I rake my fingers through my hair and wipe away the tears on my cheeks. I look at my arms in the dim afternoon light, and see my bruises are lovely shades of indigo, baby blue, moss green and yellowish green. I gingerly poke at them and cringe when I do.
My chest still burns, and breathing is only slightly better. I sigh and try to plant my feet on the ground.
I stand up slowly, and although my legs burn, I can walk. Only if I take it slow.
I carefully walk down the hall, and then stop when I hear Phil and Dan arguing with someone. Curious, I go farther down the hall, until I reach the corner. I peek around it, and see Dan and Phil standing in front of the doorway.
I stick my head out a little further, and then almost scream when I see who it is.
James stands in the doorway, looking beyond pissed.
"Look Phil. We're friends, but we won't be if you keep lying to me," James warns, his tone geting aggresive.
"I'm not lying James. I don't know where Nicole is. Why is she missing anyways?" Phil says.
James face takes on a mask of concern.
"She came home drunk last night. I told her that if she didn't calm down and stop, she had to go somewhere else. She left, drunk. I just wanna find my baby sister," He says, his voice cracking.
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A Daydream Away (A danisnotonfire fanfic)
Fanfiction"We're gonna die. No bloody fuckin' doubt about that. And we're gonna cry too. We will suffer the feels from what we've done. But you know what? We're also gonna laugh. We will laugh together and at eachother until the world ends....... And we're go...
