Ever After 《Dan x Reader》|| danisnotonfire

VI: Hurt

I've written the next six chapters but I don't have wifi so I'll only be updating maybe once a week:)

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Hurt (hert) to feel pain; physically, mentally or, emotionally
-you-

After I left Dan and Phil in the elevator of the building while I left for my own, I noticed the door to my flat was slightly ajar.

I knew he was there. Y/B/N was there. I couldn't handle him being here after he treated me like that. My jaw ached as I remembered all the countless times his hands has come in contact with me.

Hitting me, beating me senseless. The meaning behind it was unknown and unclear to me. I had never treated him wrong.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" He sneers when I walk into the door.

"I kind of live here." I reply, sighing because this will be a long night for me.

-dan-

The yelling only got worse and worse. I simply couldn't take it anymore. I should check up on Y/N before there's a phone call to the police by other neighbours. I just didn't know how to see how she was doing.

I was currently with Phil watching some television. We had to turn up the volume of the television to drown out some of the yelling.

There's a hole. I almost forgot that I drilled a hole into the floor of the bathroom, currently covered up by the small bath mat in there. I removed the blanket from my waist and stood up.

"Where are you going?" Phil asked as I walked to the entrance to the lounge.

"Potty." I smiled and he just laughed as he shooed me away as I walked there.

Running a hand through my hair, I cautiously walked into the bathroom where I drilled the hole. As I rolled up the corner of the bath mat, I peered through the hole.

It was really dark and hard to see for the size of the hole but I heard pounding and saw Y/N in the corner, sobbing uncontrollably.

I didn't know what to do but I felt sick to my stomach. I saw her in possibly the worst conditions and I couldn't be there to save her from him.

-you- (again)

He was pounding on the door. I had managed to get myself into the bathroom and I couldn't get out.

Great.

I was crying uncontrollably. Y/B/N had made countless accusations that I was with Phil last night, and we were planning on killing him and we were going to frame the doorman for it.

"Y/N, let me in. I'm not going to hurt you." He slurred as he slowly pounded onto the door, jiggling the handle slightly.

I hear something knocking in the distance and soon enough Y/B/N's footsteps recede from the door and I cautiously open up the door slightly, peering out the small crack.

I looked towards the door and saw Dan there, he was wearing sweatpants and had his hair slightly messed up and curly. He looked good and as if he was here to complain about the noise due to his current laid back outfit.

"I need to see Y/N." I heard him say, looking into the flat around as if trying to look for me.

"What the fuck do you need to see her for?" I heard Y/B/N slur and I just sobbed slightly, not being able to hear Dans response.

"Y/N! Someone's here to see you!" I hear Y/B/N slur slightly as I flush the toilet and wait thirty seconds before walking out.