Two Stormers were fortunate enough to get the whole of Bastille to join them for an interview over a candle lit dinner.
I was sitting opposite Dan, staring at him the whole time. Probably making him extremely unconfortable.
A sudden idea popped into my mind, I kicked Dan from under the table to see how he would react but I had to sink in my chair otherwise I wasn't able to reach. He looked at me from across the table.
Dan then decided to kick me back, only this time he kicked my little legs with such power that I was launched across the room. Before I flew out my chair, my leg knocked the table. The candles rolled over and set the nearby curtains on fire.Woody was quick to react, he immediately got up and left, not wanting to be part of this bullshit any longer. Although he was also quick to come back as he'd forgotten his jacket.
Dan tried to put the fire out with his alcoholic beverage, it just made things worse.
Charlie happened to be walking past the building as this event took place. He popped his head into the door to say something.
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Dysfunctional Family
FanfictionIn another universe where Bastille are actually a biological family. Based on the odd conversations of @weliveinthiswildworldd and @baadsteal on Instagram.