And that was it. Bastille Fanfic.

Chapter 21: Twisted

You can't breathe.

So, to sum it up, you were about to jump to your death then your dead best friend phisically stops you. Wow.

"Dan," you manage to choke out.

You can feel your heart pounding in your chest.

"(y/name)" Dan whispers. You look at him in the eyes.

His eyes are still a wonderful bluey colour but they've lost their sparkle. They were those hollow eyes Dan had near his death. The only difference is that they're bloodshot. But where are his tears?

"You're dead." you say firmly. It's irritating you that you're seeing things again.

"No, I'm not. Look!" Dan protests, but still in a firm manner.

There's a silence.

"Where were you," Dan asks.

"The doctor said you died, and then I found out I really couldn't live without you."

You sniff and suck your lips in slightly.

You then realise that you might be in love with Dan. The feelings in your stomach only comes from him, and you have always been jealous of him talking to other girls.

Dan looks at you, his mouth open.

"Aw come 'ere you!" Dan says as he pulls you towards him. His body is cold, but the hug is still warm. He has his arms firmly wrapped around your back, and you do the same to him. You feel his chest rising as he breathes. You believe now that Dan is alive.

"Do you really think there'd be only one Daniel Smith out of thousands of people here...?"

"Well you are one in a million" you say back.

"And so are you, (y/name)"

Dan releases himself from the hug.

"How did you find me?" you question.

"Well you had been missing for four months and no one knew where you were. When I recovered I had no clue what was going on at all! I thought you just wanted to start a fresh life. Then I found out that someone told you that I died!" Dan explained.

"I really couldn't cope. Were you dead?  Kidnapped?"

"That day...when your machine stopped...was it a fault?"

"Yes, I guess"

"Well obviously," Dan laughs.