Dan's POV :
I woke up to the smell of bacon and eggs like every other morning. Today I thought I should venture out of the house. I kicked the covers off and put on my black skinny jeans and my MCR shirt, I almost forgot to put my bracelets halfway out the door, so I rushed back into the room because if my mom saw my wrist she would freak the fuck out!
As I walked into the kitchen I sat down and grabbed a plate from my mom and sat at the table, "Good morning Dan" my mom said in a super happy tone.
"Good Morning, why are you so happy?"
"I'll Let your Dad tell you. " as she called him into the room.
"Dad Whats going on?"
"Well we are moving to Manchester, I got a job offer and I took it!"
"Manchester? Wow that's all they way across the world! Wait don't we have family in London?"
"Yes we do and you will probably get to see them sometime later on because its only about a 2 hour drive from Manchester to London."
We lived in London before we moved to California five years ago when mom was offered a job as a lawyer for a shitty law firm. After i finished my breakfast i went up to my room to grab my phone, keys, and wallet. As i left the house my mom told me be to back my 5:00 so i could get a start on packing since we have to move in a month.
I was walking around for about a hour and a half and found myself at the beach I turned quickly when I saw a few of the guys from school at the beach as well, but I was not fast enough. They saw me as I started to run the other direction, but they were faster. ne of the guys tackled me to the ground as the others caught up and the beating began, they started kicking and punching me and yelling names at me such as "Fag" "Emo". After about 5 mins of that they left as my body was motionless, I struggle to get up and wince in pain, after i'm completely up wobble home. By the time I get back home it was only 4:00, so my mom and dad thought I was still out. I saw them talking on the patio so I snuck past them locking myself in the bathroom, going through the cupboard, looking for my blade. I find my blade, and I take off all of my bracelets and brought the blade to my wrist and slid it across slowly letting the blood ooze out, I did that 3 more times then 4 on the other, I bandaged up my wrist and but a long sleeve shirt on so my parents don't see the bandages.
I did not have a lot of things so it did not take long to pack my things, it took me a week to pack up everything except clothing and the essential things.
About a month later
It was moving day and we had all our things shipped to Manchester and we are about to board the plane. After I boarded the plane I took a window seat and I layed back since I decided to stay up for 2 days straight just so I could sleep on the plane. I started to think about what it was going to be like in Manchester and shortly I fell asleep. About an hour later I was awoken by a screaming baby at the front of the plane. I grunt and fall back asleep.
****After Plane Ride At New House****
I was standing in front of the new house. It was not small but not large, rather it was just right. It has 4 bedrooms, two bathrooms, and an office room it was really nice. After we decided what rooms we were going to have we started unpacking I got the second biggest room and my room was connected to the guest room right across the bathroom. I was walking around the house helping my mom unpack some things she told me I should go explore a little bit before I started school in 1 weeks. So I do go explore a little bit I went to some shops and a cafe and got a milkshake and started to walk home. while I was walking home i took out my phone and accidentally walked in to some boy with longish black hair, he stood in front of me and said "sorry" and walked away, well that was awkward, on the rest of the walk home all i could think of that boy and his amazing blue-green eyes, "What the hell were you doing thinking about a boy like that i'm Straight" Dan thought to himself .
I opened the door to find my mom was done unpacking "How long was I gone?" I said why going into the kitchen "Uhhhh about 4 and a half hours" wow i was gone for a while "Dan sweetie can you bring me some water" my mom said while coughing, I gave her some water and went upstairs to set up my TV and Xbox so I could play sonic. I was playing Sonic for about an hour and a half when my mom called me down for dinner, She made my favorite Pancakes for dinner! I ran in and grabbed a plate and sat down at the table, while we were eating dinner it was quite and peaceful, I headed up to my room after dinner to continue playing sonic for another 30 mins and then grabbed my laptop and scrolled through tumblr for an hour after I closed my laptop I put it away and got ready to got to bed, As soon as my head hit the pillow I was out.
****Dan's Dreams****
I was walking around the school when I saw them, The Assholes. They were the most popular kids in school. I quickly turned to run but they were right in front of me. Then all of the sudden, there was a fist in my face and I blacked out. I woke up wondering where I was. Someone started to shake me and was asking if I was ok. I very slowly opened my eyes and sorta flinched in fright. I very slowly started to focus on who that was. I couldn't figure out who that was, so I just got up slowly and ran. I made it back to my house and sighed in relief, but the I was back in the school this time I was in a classroom.... with the Assholes, I tried to get out of the room but the door would not open, when the door finally opened I was in a small cafe. I was sat at a table waiting for my milkshake The Assholes Appeared again and walked straight to me just before I was punched I heard a weird noise. The Assholes stopped and disappeared,I check my phone 1 text from Unknown number.
****End Of Dan's Dream****
I woke up to my phone going off, I roll over grabbing my phone to see I got 1 new text from unknown number.
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