Adopted by Dan and Phil

3.

I fell asleep really late, too late to be exact. I couldn't fall asleep, the knife from earlier kept coming back into my mind. Why now? That was about 16 hours ago. It happened at about noon and it's 4 am now. Maybe it was because I had destracted myself with youtube and tumblr. Why does my mind work in such strange ways?

I got out of my bed and pulled out a black and white flannel and black pajama pants. The flannel fit loosely and fell down my shoulder occasionally.

I walked past my Dan and Phil poster when it and my My Chemical Romance poster fell down. I sighed with annoyance, but I left it as I was too tired to put it back up again.

I laid back down on my bed. Eventually, I fell asleep. It was about 5 am when I did.

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The next morning
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Owners Pov:

I hurried the girls to get ready and dressed. There was a client coming over and everything needed to be perfect.

At the time, I had forgotten all about Liz, as she barely comes out of her room.

"Is everyone ready?" I yelled. I heard a yes come from every girl, well 10 girls.
"Good, now go to your rooms, the clients will be here any minute!"
The girls rushed to their rooms.

How it works here is that the costumer goes around the rooms to have interviews with the girls so no one can interrupt them.

Then the front door opened and two tall men with strange haircuts came in.
"Hello! Welcome! You boys must be Dan and Phil. Am I correct?"
"Yeah..." one said.
"Alright, all of them are in their rooms. Go in and talk to them."
"Thanks!" the other said.
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Dans Pov:

We went around 10 rooms and none seemed very interesting.
"Phil, it seems pretty boring here. I don't like the girls. They seem like bitches."
"Dan, watch your language! We are around kids!"
"Phil, they're ages 15-17 I'm pretty sure they already know swears."
"Whatever... Oh hey! Dan, this seems to be the last room!"
"Yay, let's get this over with."

Phil knocked on the door but no one answered. He knocked again.
"Phil I'm pretty sure no one is in there."
"I still want to look!"
"Fine."

Phil opened the door and we walked in. The lights were off. At first we didn't see anyone in here but when we turned the lights on there was a girl in the bed.

"Phil, what do we do?"
"I don't know... I think it would be best if we didn't wake her up."
"But then we won't get to interview her."
"Then we'll look around her room to see what she's into."
"Phil, I don't feel comfortable looking around her room and I don't think you should be either. That's invaiding peoples privacy." Phil was too busy looking around her room to answer.
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Phil's Pov:

I looked around her room. I looked into her closet and it seemed to be filled up with mostly black, white and red. I was making my way to her bookshelf in the room when I slipped on something.

"Ow!"
"Phil, are you alright?"
"Yeah I'm fine." Dan walked over to me helping me up.
"What did you slip on?"
"I'm not sure." I answered as I bent down and picked up a crumpled piece of paper.

I opened it up and inside was a detailed drawing of two dead people. One boy and one girl.
"Oh my god..." I heard Dan mumble. We glansed at each other with worried looks.

Dan walked away and I put the paper down. I have a feeling that nobody was suposed to see that.

I glanced at the walls, there was a Panic! at the Disco poster on the wall. There seemed to be two other posters that had fallen down. There was also some clothes piled up in the corner.