He found me (A Danisnotonfire Fanfiction)

Aftermath.

A/N: I have realised this story is getting a he'll a lot of views (2.42k for that matter) and when I first started creating this story I never imagined this would happen so I am very very thankful to you guys for sticking with this book. I have been really busy these past couple weeks as I've had a ton of family problems and school revison/homework as I'm in year 11 which I think is grade 10 in America... but I hope you enjoy this part and keep reading and voting and commenting your opinions x

At some point, that I must have forgotten, maybe because I was unconscious because of the pain or just simple asleep, he had transported me from the car to the sofa. When I was able to pry my good eye open I heard the rush of feet. They were all towering over me. Zoe knelt Dan and began stroking my hair and Phil looking at me worringly but tried to give a reassuring smile.

This was when I felt the huge pit and pain in my stomach and chest. I wasn't sure if it was a mixture of not eating or heartbreak but it made me whine and brought me close to tears.

Then I explained everything.

They sat there listening, Dan continously walking back and forward in concentration.

And as soon as the story was finished a busted into a flood of tears and they one by one escaped my eye like a cascading waterfall. I guess this was what heartbreak felt like, as if you were being crushed under a ton of weight, as if you could never eat again, as if your heart wouldn't beat anymore.

That night I slept on the sofa. You could say slept or you could say I had at least 2 hour sleep and stayed up the rest of the night crying or watching icecream. Dan would always pop his head in every half hour. I'd imagine he wasn't there as I was imagining this was all a dream.

But they had rang the school and told them I would not be going in at any point until my eye had healed.

My eye....I almost forgot about that.

It was around 12 when Dan woke me up by placing a sandwich on the glass coffee table right in front of me. I refused with a vigorous shake of the head and then turned myself back to the TV. Truth is i wasn't watching. I was thinking about what I could of done wrong in the world to deserve this. The refusing to eat just came naturally. And over all of this it seems I lost my voice.

The rest of the day went by and they had no luck on getting me to eat, and I think with many failed attempts they were about to give in. Till my stomach rumbled. Dan rushed over with a plate of sushi which he obviously knew was my favourite and begged me to eat some. I took a bite and I was fine. So I finished the plate.

Then there was and ring at the door. Dan took 7 steps to travel from the sofa to the door and pulled it open to reveal Jamie.

That's when the food decided it was gonna dance it's way back up. I tried to jump up but my legs were no use after lying down all day so I face planted the floor. I immediately got up and ran to the kitchen sink and puked in there.

Now not only was I heartbroken but embarrassed as well.

"Bayleigh! Please this is not what it looks like let me explain" he called put.

"No." I heard myself say before I even was even able to processes anything. I ran straight to phils room and barged in. He was on his bed crosslegged. I ran to him and dived on the bed and he pushed the laptop aside, pulled me baby like into his lap and cuddled me.

I heard a door slammed and Dan joined moments later and hugged phils shoulders and the rest of me.