Weird [Dan Howell AU]

PT. 1

My phone beeped and I quickly put down the pair of jeans I had decided on and picked up my phone.

Philly: Are you even ready?

I laughed, grabbing my phone and quickly replying.

No I'm in my underwear. Wanna a peak? ;)

I laughed as I threw my phone on my bed and grabbed a pair of black shorts instead.

Philly: Just hurry

I giggled, Phil invited me over to hang out at his place since his mom was still out. I organized it since I would watch for his neighbor. I had my hair in a bun, with a sleeveless white button up shirt and my black shorts.

"Mom I'm heading to Phil's, he has a hot neighbor I need to check out." I yelled out.

"Yeah sure, have fun." She yelled sarcastically, knowing I wouldn't ever get a boyfriend.

She gave up on the idea, my mother and Phil's wanted us to date but that horribly failed since we were both grossed out by the idea. That's what developed my teasing with Phil, at first it was a joke and now it's how we talk.

I rang Phil as I began to walk,and he answered after two rings.

"Where are you?" He asked and I bit my lip. We have surpassed the stage of greetings, it to the point where when his number flashes across my screen it's so casual to skip greetings and just ask whatever. We were comfortable with each other, and it's a sense of comfort.

"Well hello to you too, no I'm fine." I answered sarcastically brushing my hair out of my face as I kicked a rock on the pavement, awaiting Phil's response.

"Great to know. Are you walking over yet?" He asked me, I crossed the small road to the next block, I heard footsteps behind me, but chose to ignore it. Whoever it was would just pass me.

"Yeah, I passed Caspar's block." I said giving him a sense of my location, as I smiled thinking of the funny boy.

Caspar Lee, he was a friend of mine and Phil's. I remembered when he came over to my house for dinner with his mother and I offered to order him pizza, which he replied with a generous hug. So we snuck up and ate the pizza, getting in trouble in the process and a lecture on home cooked meals.

"Good, I wanted to ask you-" While I listened to Phil someone crashed into me from behind causing me to fall over and scrape my knee. I screamed bit dropping my phone, caring more if the screen cracked than if I broke my knee.

"Oh my god." I heard a deep voice I grabbed my phone and turned over and viewed my already bloody knee. Not cracked, I sighed in relief. I looked to the sidewalk where my blood was.

Oh my god what if a dog licked it? What if an evil scientist takes my DNA and makes a clone? I shook the stupid thoughts out of my head.

I looked up at the stranger and my eyes widened a bit. He had hair styled just like Phil's but it was lighter shade. His outfit was completely black, making his pale skin stick out. Right now his eyes were wide and his mouth was slightly open in shock. I wondered why...oh yeah he bumped into me and now I scraped my knee.

"Um..that's alright. Can you hold on a second?" I asked pressing my phone to my ear, hearing Phil call my name in worry.

"Uh I might be a bit late. Call you later." I said quickly shutting off my phone, felling bad that I would make Phil worry.

"Are you ok?" The boy said to me and I nodded looking at my bloody knee in panic. It began to hurt like shit, causing me to bite my lip.

"Not really, can you help me up?" I asked and he nodded. I held out my hand and he grabbed it helping me up, and I cling to his jacket as the blood began to pour down my leg.