“..Dig them up, let’s finished what we started…”
She ran out thinking it was Dan.
“Dan.” She said.
The band looked at her.
“No just us.” Kyle said.
“Look, John told us what happened.” Woody said.
She wished she’d kept her head under for longer, she didn’t want to be there if Dan wasn’t there too.
“I’m sorry, but I’d rather be alone at this time.” She said.
They nodded.
“Of course.”
The guys left.
John was sat on the sofa.
“John, I heard a voice, it sounded so much like Dan’s singing.”
“Maybe it was the guys.”
“No it was Dan.”
“Look you’re in shock…”
“You think I’m crazy I know.”
“I don’t.”
“Look, all I want is for Dan to walk through that door and tell me I’ve been dreaming, I can’t believe he’s dead, he can’t be, he just can’t be.”
There was a knock on the door.
Her heart started beating faster, was this all just a joke, she ran to the door and opened it. It was the postman.
“A package for Florence Smith.” He said and she signed for it.
“Why would someone send a package here? And I’m Heathcliff.”
She opened the package.
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FLΔWS - Bastille Dan Fanfic
FanficFlorence and Dan have known each other for ages, and Dan has always been there for her but is he getting tired of all of Florence's problems? Dan means so much to Florence but she can't tell him that or the reason why she is always getting into trou...
