Vita et Mors - Danisnotonfire and AmazingPhil Fanfiction

Chapter 14

A/N: uploading already! I'm going on holiday for a week... Tomorrow. And I haven't packed, ANYTHING. Yet, here I am, still on the internet. I'm so stupid...

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(Gemma's POV)

I sighed sadly, secretly wishing I had remembered at least something, if not everything. I took the opportunity to look around. We had a very open-space, modern apartment, with stairs leading up to what I presumed were our bedrooms.

"Hey, could you make some tea whilst I show Gemma round?" Sophie asked the group at large. "I'm trusting you to not burn the kitchen down or order takeaway."

"Pizza!" Caspar yelled, running for the phone but almost falling over before finally dialling the number. I looked at him in confusion until Dan told me that Caspar adores pizza. I smiled, wondering what my own favourite food was.

Meanwhile, Sophie grabbed my wrist and pulled me around, showing me everything from the couch and the television to the patterned toilet paper in the bath room. She finally took me upstairs to a long corridor with six doors leading off it.

"This is my room," she opening the first door on the right. "The one opposite it is our study and gaming area."

Our 'study' was a large room with two desks, a couch, television, bookcase overflowing with books and multiple gaming stations, including a wii, Xbox and play station.

I smiled happily as Sophie led me into the guest room which was plain white, cream and pale blue, yet it had a sense if elegance around it. As I stared at the bed, my mouth opened.

"This is where we had a pillow fight and... and... we split a pillow, then you... I don't know..." I trailed off. What had happened next?

Sophie grinned at me. "How much do you remember?" She prodded.

"I..." I started. "You like reading woman's own, just to annoy your mom," I said randomly.

Sophie grinned even wider, if that was possible. "It'll all come back at some point," she reassured me, and I believed her. Because, even though I had only just 'met' her, she was once again my best friend.

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"You ready?" Sophie asked. I nodded. Finally, I was about to see my bedroom. She smiled gently and opened the door. I peered in and smiled. My room was mainly dominated by an enormous bed, with a walk-in wardrobe that had mirror doors, a chest of draws with little bits of random collection on it, a dressing table and a very small desk that just fitted a laptop on it.

"I love it," I said quietly, wondering what times had been spent in here. Oddly, the place that should be closest to my heart brought nothing back to me. I couldn't remember anything from seeing my supposed bedroom.

"You'll remember everything soon", Sophie told me again, as though she was reading my mind. "D-" she stopped talking suddenly, yet I knew she was going to say 'don't worry'.

I smiled at her until we heard the front doorbell ring. Thundering footsteps accompanied a large crash as if a plate was being broken. A cursed mutter wasn't quite hidden by a tremendous yell of 'Pizza!' by Caspar. We shook our heads at the obvious accident that had taken place and headed towards the kitchen.

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A/N: wow, took me a long time to update. I'm about half way through the holiday and, yeah, I didn't bring enough clothes. I just went on a shopping spree, even though it cost me a pretty penny on top of food...

This chapter isn't very long, but I haven't got much go in me. My mom and dad took me round some gardens, into a tea room, and I got food poisoning. Charming, being sick, isn't it? Fortunately, I'm better now.

I'm thinking of adding more Phil/Sophie soon. I don't know, I never plan what I'm going to write. Goodnight!