Tenderly cleaning the last of Phillip's wounds, Emma whispered to herself, "What did you do? What did you do?". Gradually, he came around. Hearing a mutter coming from her bed, she quickly spun around, accidently whipping Anne in the process, and walked briskly to Phillip's side.Noticing her, he gingerly sat up and a large grin erupted on his face. "Emma?" he whispered. "Phillip!" Eagerly, but gently, Emma reached down to hug him. "Sorry guys, but is it okay if I have a minute? I'll explain later."
After they had recieved a little privacy, Emma whispered, "Why didn't you write back, did I do something wrong?" Phillip held a mask of confusion on his face. "You... wrote? I thought you were just ignoring me!" he said, slightly confused, yet angry with Emma. "Of course I wrote, you little sod! You were just ignoring me!" she shouted. "But I didn-" Phillip tried to say, but he didn't get to finish as Emma had stormed out of the room. "Emma, wait!" he attempted to run after her, knowing what she could get herself into.
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Something Unexpected ~Phillip Carlyle x OC~
FanfictionA different version of my old book 'Electric'
