~I fell asleep right there in his arms with my head upon his shoulder~

'Lily?' He said quietly. I didn't respond. I hoped he thought I was sleeping. Even though I doubted I'd be getting much sleep. I had far too much on my mind to switch off. I was finding it so hard to concentrate on what I was supposed to be doing when I was so consumed with guilt. Every time he looked at me with those kind blue eyes, all I could think about was how much I must've hurt him. I had walked away without ever looking back, no explanation, nothing but a sorry note. How he could cope without wanting to kill me I'd never know. I guessed the kindest thing I could do was at least stop ignoring him and stop treating him like he'd done something wrong. 'Yeah?' I eventually replied. 'I...' He began. But a long silence hung in the air, as though he was thinking what to say next. 'Good night.' He said with a sigh. Whatever it was he was going to say, I doubted it had been just 'goodnight'. That had been my queue to speak up. But I couldn't. I was still too ashamed of what I'd done to face it.

❝ I never meant to fall for you but I was buried underneath and all that I could see was white, my salvation. ❞ ❝ I know you're looking for salvation in the secular age, but girl, I'm not your savior. ❞ - we need to cry, and if we do i know that would be alright. {Bastille || The 1975} {same characters as in 'Weight of Living - The Galaxy Cat Sweater' -- almost} clara lott © Copyright 2014

Freya Walton back then. Now, Freya Smith. It's been a full year since Freya officially became Dan's Daughter and the past still haunts her to this day. But surely that's all over now, a happy life, a New Start for her and her new found family. Or is it? Copyright © Jess 2014, please don't copy or steal my characters like Freya. I do not own Bastille they belong to themselves.

Tessa is a 14 year old best friend of Bastille's Dan Smith. When a huge change happens in her life she is thrust into a whole new chapter, which may not necessarily be a smooth ride...

Taylor Smith is on a destructive path. She’s lost all of her friends, she’s been thrown out of uni, she’s run out of money and now she’s been made homeless. After living rough on the streets she decides that her only option is to find her brother Dan. The only problem is, she hasn’t seen her brother in over 5 years. How will he react to his sister coming back onto the scene? And how will Taylor fit into Dan’s new hectic lifestyle and how will she ensure that she doesn’t fall down again?

A story of how people's imperfections can bring them together or tear them apart. Dan Smith (Bastille) fan fiction.

Laura has been living alone for a long time after making some regrettable mistakes. Her life was at a real low, living alone, not been employed for a month and barely managing to support herself. But then her life changes when she meets Dan, a young, kind and loving person who has, what she thinks, the perfect life. After a line of unfortunate events the relationship grows between Laura and Dan, but then she realises the unfair truth of reality that no everyone is perfect.

Catherine moved to London seven years ago to escape everything that happened in her past home. She's forever reminded of the reason why she left. One night she meets a stranger who happens to be Dan Smith and so begins a story of her escapades.

After Lily's parents died in a house fire, she moved from Manchester to London with her uncle Martin. She is a 15 year old girl who loves the band Bastille. When her uncle gets murdered she finds herself left alone and in a care home with people who think she's a stranger. When she escapes, she finds herself happier than she's ever been before after she meets four very familiar men. This is about the amazing Bastille, I've never written a fanfic before so I hope you like it:) if you do please comment and vote :)