(That's trash up there^ aka myself)
Melody's POV:
Sunday morning. We aren't much of a religious family. Besides, we have bigger things to worry about right now. Kristen's life. Kristen is going to a doctor's appointment today. She said we didn't need to come. I'm worried about her. I found her writing her will last night. I decided to make a video to call myself down. I thought about what I wanted to draw. I ended up drawing a girl in a cemetery surrounded with words. She stood in front of three gravestones, holding three red roses. I wrote words like: 'You're not in this alone,' 'The hardest part of this is leaving you', 'so long and goodnight', and 'we are the kids from yesterday.' I finished editing the video and then posting it. After about a couple hours I checked on the video. It had almost a million views.
I was shocked. I looked in the comments. People from the Phandom were everywhere saying things like: I'm sorry about your sister! I hope she gets better soon! Your drawings are INCREDIBLE! I then realized that Dan and Phil had something to do with this. I looked at their Twitter accounts and saw that they had linked my video in their tweets. They were helping out with my channel. I had almost 100,000 subscribers.
I run to Dan and Phil's apartment and knock on the door. Phil opens it. "Hey Mel, what's up?" He asks. "You guys didn't have to tweet about my video!" I tell him. "Yes we did! That drawing was awesome!" He says to me. "Well thanks to that I have almost 100,000 subscribers!" I say. "Well let's check right now! I bet you've reached it by now." Phil says grabbing his laptop. He goes onto YouTube and click on my channel. It has over 100,000 subs. "I reached it! Oh my god Phil! I never thought I'd even get 1,000 but 100,000? Holy crap this is incredible! Thank you!" I say to Phil, who can't stop smiling. "Do you want to make a video to celebrate?" Phil asks getting his camera. "Yes! Can Dan be in it to? I want to thank the both of you. It'll also be my first face reveal, so this is a big deal." I explain to Phil, who nods and yells, "Dan?! Can I get some help?!" "Yeah, what's up?" Dan says walking into the room. "Oh hey Mel. I heard you reached 100,000 subs. Congrats!" "Yeah that's what I need help with. I want you guys to be in a video with me." "Sure!" Dan says, "Where do you want to film it?" He asks. "Probably in the lounge. I could be on the couch and then I'll tell you guys to come when alright?" I say. "Perfect." Phil says carrying his camera and tripod into the lounge.
Phil presses record and I start talking. "Hey everybody! This is apparently what I look like. I'm trash, I know. You're probably wondering where I am, too. I'm here with some of my best friends," I gesture for Dan and Phil to come in, "Dan and Phil!" I say. "Hey guys!" They both say. "They helped me get to 100,000 subscribers, and I am SO thankful for that. I've moved to London, as you could probably guess. Also since I've moved here, things have been good and bad. I mean, I've met these two lovely dorks, but there's also been some sad things. A few days ago, I found out my sister, Kristen, has been diagnosed with cancer. She seems fine so far, but she's not the same person she once was. Her health is definitely going downhill. Some of you probably already know this, even Phil and Dan here. I've already gotten so much sympathy from you guys, and I'm happy to know that some people care. You guys is what keeps me going. I love reading your comments. It always makes my day to know that someone enjoys why I enjoy doing. So, thank you. I want to thank each and everyone one of you. Thank you for watching my videos! See you next time on this journey called life. Bye!" I finish, Dan and Phil say goodbye to the camera as well and they help me edit out things I decide to not have in there. I thank them once again and leave with a huge grin on my face.
Kristen is back now. "Where were you?" He asks, sounding tired. "At Dan an Phil's." I tell her. "Oh good. Those boys are nice. I like them a lot." She says. "I think I'm gonna go up to my room." She tells me. "I'm coming with you." I says. She laughs a little. "Alright. I'm think I might take a nap. That okay?" She asks me. "Sure. I'll stay with you." I say.
I end up falling asleep next to Kristen in her bed. She looks really weak. Today was somewhat a good day.
I feel something nudge me. "Melody." Someone says. It's Kristen. "Melody. I love you and Alex, you know that?" "Where are you going with this?" I ask, panic(!) setting in. Kristen smiles weakly. "ALEX!" I yell. "What's wrong Melody?" Alex asks walking into the room. She takes a look at Kristen. "Oh my god." She whispers and runs to the bed. "I love you two. So much." Kristen says and her eyes close. "No. No no no. Kristen's okay, I know it." I say. "Alex call an ambulance! Now!" I yell, squeezing Kristen's hand. Alex runs out and I start to cry. Not today Kristen, it can't be today.
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FanfictionKristen May, 22, was just finishing college and came home for the weekend. Her parents were out for their anniversary so she was watching her younger sisters, Alex, 15, and Melody, 14. Later that night, while her parents were heading back from dinne...