Angels Fly (A Danisnotonfire Fanfiction)

Love At First Bump

Reese's POV:
I'm such an idiot how could I not only get knocked out, but show my cuts? Opening my eyes I noticed I was in completely new clothes. How did this happen? I wondered to myself. Looking around I noticed one boy cooking in the kitchen, and the other boy, who knocked me out, asleep in a chair. "I don't know your names." I called to the boy cooking, while I was staring at the ceiling. He walked over right in front of me. He smiled really big. "I'm Phil!" He said overly charming, "and this," he pointed at the boy asleep,"is my friend Dan!" He was still really happy sounding. Which didn't bother me, just made me really annoyed. "I'm Reese." I responded, "oh and I can hear you guys when I'm sleeping. I'm not depressed, just in a bad relationship. Look up the effects of cutting." I responded, and Phil's smile faded. "Sorry I'm not into that...." He paused his smile returning, "but I will for you okay?" Phil made me a little happier. Dan awoke, I think it was because of all the noise Phil and I were making. He immediately smiled at Phil and I, as I was making friends, and I guess not being depressing.

Dan's POV:
How? Why? Who? The only question I could muster up happened to be a who. "Hey, what's your name?" I asked the girl as she sat up. I never noticed how unbearably skinny she was. We should get her some food over these next few months. "Oh, yeah you were napping. I'm Reese!" She responded fixing her hair. I could tell that I was blushing, because she giggled. "Ha ha ha, laughing at my agony. Funny.." I mumbled under my breath, mocking her. That just made them both laugh. "Why don't you two just go get married?" I joked, Phil laughed, but Reese didn't seem like she wanted to joke anymore. Phil noticed this. "Wait are you married? You seem so young!" Phil asked looking at her like she was some sort of alien. This made my blood boil, she's a human not a bloody alien. Show some respect Phil Lester. I thought. She smiled, which cooled my head. "No! I'm not married. Marriage is lame!" She responded blushing. Phil sat down on the couch next to her, "That's good! I thought we had to go and beat up some random guy!" Phil said laughing it off.

Reese seemed really, really nice. Despite what she had been through, though there were some awkward parts of our time together, like:

"Hey! Aren't you hot?" I asked Reese while we were walking outside. She jumped back, like she was a cat and I had a spray bottle. "No, no, no! I'm fine!" She snapped back pulling her league jacket tightly around herself. "I just...." She stopped like she was thinking, "I get cold easily! So I need it." I didn't press, even though her reason was totally wrong. A leather jacket is not the jacket you pick when you wanna be warm. Just sweaty and uncomfortable.

Well see what  I mean? No, not yet? Okay then there was that other time:

"Reese why do you wear so much makeup?" Phil asked Reese, staring at her face early one morning. She always woke up before everyone else, then she would go make breakfast for us. Though we urged her not to, she always strongly insisted. "Oh... Um, you see. There's this pimple on my, um, cheek and. Well I uh." She trailed off. Phil cocked his head to the side like a lost puppy. "Why are you lying?" He asked, now staring at the back of her head from the kitchen counter. I couldn't say anything, I was speechless. Either Phil was onto something, or he was crossing the line.

Now do you understand what I mean? She has these weird moments where she blanks out. Like she doesnt even know us! Even though she has been here a month already.