Vita et Mors - Danisnotonfire and AmazingPhil Fanfiction

Chapter 39

A/N: my laptop has finally been fixed!!!! Yaayyyy!!! The first thing I did was download supernatural. I'm so typical. But happy. Sometimes.

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(Sophie's POV)

"We're at the hotel, and this room is so nice," I whispered to the camera. "But we have to be really quiet, because Gemma's asleep."

I angled the camera to show Gemma, asleep on one of the beds. Dan had carried her up here (just) so Phil and I took all the luggage.

"Well, we're going to go out for dinner later. Actually, what even is the time here?" I asked Dan.

"It's about six hours ahead of our time, sooo.... Four o'clock?" Dan said, looking at his phone.

"That's good," Phil said, coming out of the adjoining bathroom, having put the toiletries away. "We can go out for an early dinner when Gemma wakes up."

"Okay... I'm going to wake her up by putting some ice on her face. After drawing a moustache on her," I declared, rising to fetch said ice and pen.

"Let's be really, really quiet," I whispered to the camera, before passing it to Phil so he could film me. I motioned to Dan to open the bag of ice, which he did.

I finished drawing a small beard and very French-style moustache before Dan handed me the ice. I debated against getting a few cubes out, and tipped the entire packet over her head.

Gemma yelped, flying upwards, striking out viciously. I dodged her hand and ducked, as I knew the next thing she would do was jump out, feet first, in order to kick the person. But she missed, because I was on the floor, already knowing she was going to do that.

"I'm sorry!" I laughed, as she glared at me. "Really, I am! But we were going to go out for dinner, so I gave you some getting ready time."

Gemma just rolled her eyes at me, smacked Dan and Phil upside their heads, causing them to yelp, and sauntered to the bathroom to do her hair and stuff.

"Ooh... You've got a bit of a mark, both of you," I said, suppressing my laughter, as I looked at the faint red marks on Dan and Phil. "Guess Gemma hit a bit harder than intended to. Or forgot that you wouldn't duck."

"Not everyone's as agile as you pair of eels!" Dan complained.

I just laughed, as did Phil, and we all set about getting ready for dinner, as we had travelled in comfortable clothes for the journey.

**************next day***************

(Gemma's POV)

"We're just heading to this lovely meet-up," I rambled to the camera.

"Ooh... Dodgy," I whispered, angling the camera so it could see the alleyway I had spotted, with two shadows muttering and exchanging parcels.

"Don't do that, kids, it's naughty," Sophie giggled quietly. "Bangkok is beautiful, but still dangerous!"

"That's very true," I said. "I can't be bothered to confront them, though. It's just asking for trouble."

"And you pair don't need anymore of that," a deep, unfamiliar voice cackled behind us.

We whirled around to see...

Caspar, laughing at our faces.

"Caspar!" Sophie yelled, hitting his chest. "I was about to behead you! Don't change your voice and say weird things behind us!"

"I thought you weren't coming along until Saturday," I said, curiously. "What changed?"

"Joe really wanted to get out of the country, so I just went along with it. He's just grabbing some food, he should be around soon," Caspar said.