A/n: this story will be in Dan's p.o.v most of the time because i just kinda feel its easiest to do it like that, Ya feel?
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5:00 am
What the heck is somebody knocking on the front door at 5:00 flipping am for!? I get up to check who's there just to find Phil walking down the hallway, prolly doing the same. As i check thru the peep-hole, i see its the landlord, Mike. He was a replacement after... Stuff happened... (Oooh prequel story ideas)
Mike was a bit... Interesting to say the least. Always paranoid about stuff that he really didn't need to be scared of. Like simple robotic animals. Man, he was terrified.
I opened the door, disturbed as my "hobbit hair" was in full function. Phil smiles sweetly, his beautiful blue eyes beaming in the early London sun. Darn he was amazing.
"Hello, Mike! What can we help you with this fine morning?" Phil happily greets in a cheery voice. Someones having a good day.
"Oh, i'm here to discuss a few things with you. Now, from further experience, animals, robots, neighborhoods, etc can be pretty dangerous. I was discussing with this neighborhood about installing a camera system in and outside of houses. Yknow, for... Safety reasons...
Hows about you sign this paper and we can get started? £200 a month, eh?" Mike went on and on about the deal. Phil and i looked at each other, silently agreeing, as if some kind of psychopathic telepathy went through our brains. Huh. It was now 6:46 am and the three of us were sitting on the couch in the lounge. Men started flooding into the flat as we sign some sheets of paper. MANY sheets of paper. My hand hurt, but phil seemed to be fine. Whats his deal today? Hes all happy. Maybe there's something behind this that he knows about. He's always playing that game him and i bought on Steam for a video last year. What was it... Five nights at... Fre... Freddys! Freddys, thats what it was. Maybe the cameras are making him feel safer. Always being paranoid and crawling in to sleep with me at night. Not that i mind, i actually kinda like the way he curls up, grasping my arm as i scroll through tumblr.
"Alright, thats a wrap!" Mike exclaims. He hands us a remote which must control the system and sets down a manual as he walks out the door. "Good luck in this ol place, fellas!" He says. Whats that supposed to mean?! "What a nice guy" phil says nodding his head. Please tell me this is some odd dream.
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Whoop whoop first chapter!!! Also sorry for any typos or bad grammar i type fast and am too lazy to check over every single word but i think im getting better!
