The Theif (Dan Howell Fanfic)

Chapter 7

Dear Blog,

-Day 3-

Hey guys, so I have had a weird week. I hung out with this guy that makes me super happy and gives me butterflys in my stomach. We hung out and it for pretty emotional. I've been haveing some reachrrences from my past and it's not helping.

So, I probobly won't be active on here for a while, while I get this all sorted out..sorry.

-Chloe xoxo

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As I post that blog entry I let a tear slip out, then my phone goes off. It's from the same number as before, most likely my dad.

If you don't come back to see our breaking hearts. We will find you and we will drag you back here and make you stay...I'm warning you.

That's the text I got. I started to panic so my emediet thought was to call Dan, but I can't put this on him. I didn't know what to do. It kinda scared me to think that they could bathe in at any minute and take me away.

I had to call dan. But I thought he would be busy so I texted him.

Dan?

Yeah...Chloe what's up?

Um...can you get over here I need someone to talk too.

Of course...everything okay?

I'll explain when you get here. Hury...

Okay....

I turned my phone off and sat on my couch anxiously waiting for Dan to get here. Rubbing my fingers, biteibg the inside of my cheek, shakeing, I thought I was gonna have an anxiety attack. Then I heard a knock on the door and I jumped. I thought it was Dan but like 5% of me thought it could have been my dad.

I went up to it slowly I opened the door to see Dan looking at my worriedly. He saw me shake and emmeditlly swarmed me into a hug. I hugged him back and that's when it hit. I balled my eyes out. He led me over to my couch.

He let go of me and looked at my worriedly even more.

"What's wrong...clo?" He adked in the sweetest caring voice ever. Such made him more sexy.

"M..my dad..." I said. He looks confused and showed him the text.

"Oh...chloe..." he said. He hugged me agian.

"Your safe...I'm here." He said and rubble my back as I kinda had a mini anxiety attack in a hug.

"He...h...He knows where I live..." I said and Dan looked scared.

"Oh....um...hey How about you come live with me and phil. He won't be able to get you there." I said and looked at me putting his hand in my shoulder.

I nodded and he helped me up and helped me pack. We packed clothes, pads, my phone charger and phone. Then a were out the door and into his car.

"T....thanks for this." I said still trying to calm down.

"Of course..." he said and smiled, and we were off.