Kind Of Backstory Part 1

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*My Pov (Destiny's)*
I tap a few buttons on my phone and put my phone up to my ear. "Hello Daniel the Spaniel."
I felt his cringe through the phone causing me to giggle. "Hello Density!" He says. "DANIEL JAMES HOWELL IF I HEAR YOU CALLING ME BY THAT I WILL NOT HESITATE TO SLAP YOU!!" I yell and I think the person in the room next to me was triggered. "Y-yes ma'am." He said through the phone his words dripping with fear. "Okay!" I say quite proudly. "Just great Destiny you woke up Devin!" Now his words were filled with anger and concerned. "Oh I'm sorry. Can I speak to him?" Devin and Daniel are my little cousins and along with me were the only ones who survived the tragic car accident.


*Flashback*
  My aunt, grandparents, dad, and 2 little cousins were making our way to Manchester to see more family when a semi pulled out in front of us. I quickly unbuckled and covered my little cousins.

  A few days later I had woken up on the hospital. I slowly woke up and immediately felt unbearable pain. I let a few tears slip from my eyes as doctors came rushing in.

  Apparently we were lucky to survive. I had my entire forehead gone and several places in my face broken also two ribs broken. I spoke in a croaky voice "Did anyone else survive?" The doctors gave me a sad smile. "Only two." I looked at the doctor who spoke. He was tan and looked in his early 30's asking with hazel eyes and blonde hair. "Who?" I asked completely frozen out of fear. "Um...." The doctor flipped through papers on his clipboard and the rest had left. "Ah ha here it is! It seems Daniel and Devin Nay survived with minor injuries." The pain meds that a nurse had given me were finally kicking in. I smiled knowing I had helped them survive, but it quickly turned into a frown when I realized that almost everyone I loved and cared about was gone. Gone forever. "C-can I have m-my phone?" I say my voice shaky. "Let me go get it from the staff." As he left I tried to get comfortable but I couldn't get comfy. The door opened and I expected the doctor so I quickly wiped my eyes. Instead of the doctor I saw a very tall, brown hair and brown eyes man. "Sorry must be the wrong room." As he was about yo leave I nervously asked "Are you by any chance Dan Howell as in danisnotonfire?" He looked back and nodded. "I'm a big fan." I said as if scared to trigger him. I wonder who he was visiting? He shut the door and sat on a chair near the bed. We sat in silence for awhile before he said "What happened?" I told him the whole story. His face was not sad but a mixture of emotions. "Listen." He said in a low voice "If you get out I want you to talk to me so we can help you." I gave him a small smile and a paper before he left. I looked at the paper and noticed his handwriting. I smiled slightly as it read:

 (Random ass number)  I'm sorry for your loss. Let me and Phil help you. :)

    I smiled but then the doctor walked in. Tears in my eyes welled when I saw the 1 year old and 8 year covered in a few bruises and scratches ran over to me. "Dj!" the cried out together as they hugged me. I gave them the biggest hug I could in that moment. "I'm sorry to interrupt this sad moment but... we need to know who is going to help Destiny over the next about year.


  I knew who would... Phan. :')


  As we were walking out my grandpa's truck. The one that was ruined was my grandma's van. I breathed very shakily as my second favorite person walked out of it.. "Chloe! Cerebus! Shadow!" Her and my two dogs walked out of it I broke down in tears as I saw them. i really needed them. "Omg! Chloe! You came all the way from Arkansas to see in a completely different country to see me?!" 

"Yup!" 


  *End of Flashback*


A/n: I'm so sorry for not updating in a millennia! I hope it was worth the wait my phone is currently broken so I'm on my aunt's computer. This was a 'phil'er chapter. Lol. Yeah I'm lame. :/  Next chapter will be not a flashback but more of a story thingy. 


      See ya~

                      Destiny

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