Chapter 12 – Won’t feel a thing
*Dan’s POV*
"Fucking child!" I yell throwing some crap across the room. "She is a snake! A bloody slippery snake!" I cry smacking my fist into the wall in anger.
"I held a snake once, it weren't that slippery." Joey says with his usual confused look. I don't credit this with a reply, I simply smack him over the head with a magazine, he just looks around slightly before shrugging; god he is blonde; in all senses of the phrase, with his blonde hair flopping in a fringe covering his blue eyes hiding the blonde mind beneath.
"For fuck sake Dan." A voice mutters from behind me. I spin around on my heels and stare at Amber lying in a chair, her long legs over the arm and back of the chair as she puffs on a cigarette.
"What?!" I ask and she sighs breathing in the smoke around her, her golden brown eyes have a hit of irritancies in them.
"She’s just a stupid kid, what danger is she?" Amber asks slipping the cigarette back into her mouth. I am outraged she could say such a thing; I thought Joey was the idiot but now I'm not quite sure.
"She has-" I begin but Amber cuts me off swinging her legs off the chair and walking towards me, there is something in the way she walks, like she has a right to be there and own the place.
"Yes I know, she has it, wow, I am so scared! For god’s sake she is just a kid! She probably doesn't even know what it is! And yes so we have lost it but it's not such a big deal." Amber says puffing smoke into my face. "And if it was you should have taken more care, she is your sister, your blood." She says and I can tell she is trying to wined me up…and it's working. I grab her by her necklace and push her against the wall.
"Shut it, if you want to stay here then shut it, you understand?!" I yell and she looks up at me casually.
"Sure, Daniel." She says blowing a funnel of smoke into my face before pushing past me and walking out of the room. I watch her go with a smile, god she is hot. My body aches with lust.
"Who's Daniel?" Joey asks from behind me and I sigh, seriously, is it actually possible to be that thick?!
“Have we any idea where she is?” I growl.
“Umm not yet.” Rory says from a corner where he is sat with a laptop.
“Well hurry up! I want her found!” I cry and Rory nods turning back to the screen. "I want her found; I want it and I want her punished." I mutter before strolling out of the room.
*Danny's POV*
Before I know it it’s 5:30pm and we are just mucking about now. Today has been rather good, I found out a little more about Autumn and had a good day in the studio but I must say I can’t wait to get home and just relax. "Answer the phone you bastard!" my phone suddenly screams at me and I give Mark a glare- I really need to stop him getting his hands on my phone. Mark grins as I look at the screen and see Cat's name and answer the call.
"Hi" I sigh but as soon as I hear her I freeze. She is breathing in quick rasped breaths, choking on air. "Cat?" I ask and I hear her gulp.
"Danny." She says her voice shaking slightly.
"Cat what's wrong?" I ask and there is a small sob.
"Could you, please, come and pick me up?" She asks slowly.
"Umm sure, what’s happened?" I ask.
"I will explain later, please Danny." she whimpers.
"Ok, where are you?" I ask.
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Millionaires (A The Script FanFic)
FanfictionWhen Danny O'Donoghue bumps into a young and terrified girl in the back alleys of Dublin who asks for his help he feels obliged to do whatever he can. However he is completely unaware of what he is getting himself into; for this girl has secrets, he...