GoodNight-A Phan Fiction

GoodNight-A Phan Fiction

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My name is Dan. My life has been a struggle . My Father Ran over my mum when i was 5 . A month later she died and dad got arrested for the murder . Ever since then , ive lived with my Aunt Marie . "Aunt Marie , Im going to Pj's house !"I Shouted Aunt Marie looked at me and stared into my deep brown eyes . " I make the rules around here . You WILL stay here untill the house is cleaned." She demanded. I stormed of to My room , knocking over a vase on my way . I slammed the door shut and locked it . "She can't do this , shes not my mum or dad! I am 17 .. meaning i can do what i want . I have my drivers license , Ill sneek out !" I said quietly to myself. I pulled his computer desk chair to the window and stepped on to it , even though I am 6'3 the window was 7'4 high . He unlocked the windows locks , his aunt thought she was slick by putting that high when I was 6 because i was shorter . I jumped out the window , injurying my ankle , but that wasnt a consern to me at this point. On my way to Pj's house, my car ran out of gas . Wow . One time I really need it and this happens . Great. I get out of the car and start walking . At this point , its 12:06 at night and i get weak quickly. Just around the time i give up , a man , about 6'2 , black hair , very bright blue eyes , and pale skin comes up to me . He kneels down to my level . "Are you ok ?" The man asks. "Please dont waste your time on me .. Its no use im worthless" The man helps me up to my feet . "My name is Phil " He says. He reaches to shake my hand as I say " My name is Dan.." For some reason I feel like ive known him for a while , but then i think im crazy.
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BOOK #1 in The Fire series TRIGGER WARNING IN SOME CHAPTERS He leans closer, keeping me pinned against the wall with his hands on either side of my head. I glanced at both of them before holding his glare with my own. He was giving me a cold stare, caging me in like an animal. I bit my lip, trying to hold it back. I was never good in situations like these. He stopped leaning forward when his face was just inches from mine. He was trying to make me uncomfortable. Trying to scare me, but he didn't. I wasn't scared of him. I didn't hide my face or get nervous... I just bit my lip harder, trying to hold it in. It would just make things worse for me, I bet. He kept his eyes on mine as I glanced at his friend behind him with his arms crossed and a bored expression on his face. I looked back at the man in front of me. "You shouldn't act that way around me." He says coldly. "I can have you dead right-" I couldn't hold it in. I started laughing. He leans back, shocked, but his face goes into a glare as soon as his friend behind him perks up, watching, interested now. I calm down a little. "I'm sorry." I say, catching my breath. "Continue, Continue." He watched me closely before leaning closer to me again. "I can have you killed-" Suddenly, I lost it again, laughing harder, bending a little to hold my stomach. He punched the wall in an effort to scare me but instead made me laugh even harder, falling to the ground and rolling on my side. Soon I had his friend laughing with me as the man in front of me glared at both of us. "Don't give me that look. She's the one who started laughing." His friend said, wheezing a little bit and trying to stop laughing. I calmed down a bit, standing up to face them, a smile on my face. "Now, if you're done threatening me," I raise an eyebrow. "Or at least trying to. I'll be on my way." With that, I grabbed my backpack, turned my back to them, and walked away.

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