It's Just A Game [Dan and Phil]

Chapter 3

Paris hadn't said a word since they got to England. She didn't feel quite right. It seemed odd to her that these two young men, which were her idols, would take her in without any thought. They were the ones who kept her from committing suicide every day. "If I'm dead, I'll miss the next Tumblr Tag, or Dan vs. Phil, or baking video."

Paris was on the run ever since her parents were killed. The police were after her, and so were the orphanages and social services. She would NOT be put back in a place where she watches people find new homes, get love and attention. She was the last one in the orphanage. Everybody else was gone. She knew that nobody was ever going to adopt her, so she just decided to run. The day she escaped was the happiest day she'd had in six years. Paris ran through the empty streets, the frigid air nipping at her skin, the rain sticking her hair on her face. And she vowed that she would never go back again.
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Phil couldn't help but feel that this was all his fault. If Paris wasn't here, she would be safe. Well, safer than this. He didn't care that he was in danger, he only cared for his friends. Dan on the other hand was blaming the world, just like he always does. In every situation, where something goes terribly wrong, it's nobody's fault but God's for allowing it to happen.
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Dan unlocked his phone and checked the time. Midnight. Thunder crashed and lightning struck. The message on the screen changed.
Get out by 6 am if you want to live.
This sent our trio into mad panic. The door was locked from the outside, and jumping out the window would lead to two broken legs and possibly a sooner death.
"I don't really want to live. I don't see what the point of it would be. Nobody would show up at my grave!" Paris exclaimed with a small smile. She glanced at the window.
"If I could just land on my neck..."
Dan and Phil both screamed at this remark.
"No! No, no, no! NO." Was all Dan could say to this. "We will...get out of this. I promise." But Dan was terrified. He wasn't even afraid of the animatronic animals coming his way. He was more scared that he had just made a promise that he wouldn't be able to keep.