The way my life changed (on hold) || A Dan Howell and Phil Lester fiction

Avalon : 1

Trigger warning,I warned you.
Avalon's pov

Today was horrible. First off my uncle yelled at me for being who I am. Then at school people bullied me. And when I got home my uncle beat me till I bled. Five scars I know I will have from that. But tomorrow is my birthday.
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"Wake UP!"and he slapped me.
"I'm awake!"
"Don't you yell at me!"
"Well then you don't yell at me on my birthday!"
And he left to his job. My mom then came in and gave me a present reluctantly.
"Thank you."
It was a scar remover, so I won't be shy about the scars on my face and arms.
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Dan's pov

"Come on Phil we're going to be late!"
"Ok,ok."
"Plus it's her birthday you don't want her to have a bad one do you?"
"No."
"Then let's go."
I started vlogging.
"Hello Internet and today we are surprising a girl for her birthday. A few weeks ago I was sent an email that asked us to surprise a girl named Avalon that lives in the US. I was like why not. So are you ready Phil?"
"I'm excited to see her reaction. Oh and her family are letting us stay for a week which is awesome of them."
"Yeah, her parents must be awesome."
I stopped vlogging and took a nap on the car ride to the house.
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Avalon's pov

I was texting all of my friends back saying 'thank you'. Then the doorbell rang. Obviously the only person to get it was me so I did. I opened the door.
"Hello"said Dan.
"Hi"said Phil.
I fell to my knees and started crying. My favorite YouTubers right in front of me while I'm crying. Great first impression.
"Don't cry." Dan said.
I responded and stood up"I crafted".
We all laughed.
"So what are you doing here?"
"Oh right, we are staying at your house for the rest of the week for your birthday week!" Phil said enthusiastically.
"Really!? My parents would never let anyone stay over."
"Well apparently they let us."
Then my mom walked into the hallway.
"Oh your here,come in. "
"Well then I underestimated them."
They came in with both one suitcase and thankfully my uncle was still gone. They put their suitcases in the kitchen. Then I showed them around the house.
"So this is my room."
I forgot about the paintings and drawings that were out and they both looked at them.
"Theses are amazing."said Dan.
"Thanks. I decorated my room my self so I buy everything."
My room was pretty big.
"EVERYTHING?"asked Phil.
"Yeah. I work for my mom's boss's grandchild so I make some money."
"Really? How much?"said Phil.
"$15 per hour. My usual schedule is 4 hours. He has a lot in his room."
"So you clean only his room."said Dan.
"His bathroom, sometimes closet, and dressing room."
"That's a lot!"he said.
"Well I'm used to it."
That was when he also noticed the scar remover.
"What's that?"he asked pointing to it.
"Oh it's a remover." I answered awkwardly.
"For what?"as Phil walked towards it.
I quickly grabbed it so Phil couldn't read it.
"Why won't you tell us?" Phil said with his pouty face.
"I'll tell you later." That was when my uncle came home.
My eyes widened.
"Who's that"asked Phil.
"My uncle."
They must have noticed that I was scared at that moment.
"WHERE ARE YOU BITCH!GET HERE RIGHT NOW!"
They looked at each other surprised. I left the room and they followed.
"Yes." I whispered.
"GO MAKE ME SOME FOOD!NOW!"
I wanted to refuse so badly. But I went to make it.
"AND WHO ARE THESE TWO SHITS!?"
I couldn't hold it back. My anger got the best of me.
"FIRST OFF YOU ARE THE BITCH HERE AND SECONDLY THEY ARE THE PEOPLE WHO TOLD ME I WAS GOOD ENOUGH AND HELPED ME SURVIVE INSTEAD OF KILLING MYSELF. SO SHUT THE FUCK UP!"
They were all staring at me in shock. I felt like I had power for the first time. I was shaking. Then he was walking towards me slowly. I knew what was coming.
He punched me. But this time it was different. For once I didn't care about it or who saw. My nose bled and he left the house. Probably to the bar. Dan and Phil ran to me.
"Are you ok, apart from your nose."asked Phil.
"Apart from my nose then yes I am fine."
Dan carried me to my room and Phil got some ice and wrapped it in a paper towel. There was silence.
"Did you mean everything you said?" Dan asked.
"Yeah."
"How many times di-" I cut him off. 
"7 times." I looked out the window. "I'm sorry for you having to see that."
"Don't say that your emotions got the best of you" it's like he read my mind.
Phil finally got back with the ice and I put it on my nose. As soon as I did I said. 
"So let's continue with the tour."
"Are you sure." Asked Phil.
"Yes, it's not the first time.."
"Sorry to hear that."
We continued and I showed their rooms.
"Thanks." They said.
"No problem." And I was about to shake their hand but instead they hugged me witch made me happier.

Hi did you like the chapter? I'm planning to do 40-50 chapters and then maybe a sequel then. ✌🏼️