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Phan Took Me In? [Phan adopts Reader]
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Last published Tue, Sep 27, 2016
'There's no turning back now..' (Y/N) thought, sleepily, were eyes fluttering shut as she stared out the airplane window. She felt a presence of two people but she didn't dare look. (Y/N) escaped the orphanage she was being kept in. She finally left. She had a death wish. She doesn't understand why she hasn't died, though. 'I don't have a purpose in this hell hole of a world...'
As (Y/N) looked back into her past, she leaned back in her seat, shutting her eyes. Her head fell on a muscular, yet soft shoulder and she whispered, "I should be dead..." And she had fallen asleep.
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"Dan...she's alone." Phil quietly stated, slowly and carefully nodding his head at the mysterious teenage girl who fell asleep on his shoulder. "Did you hear what she said?" Dan whispered. "Yeah...Its sad. Let's help her?" Phil asked, excitement in his eyes from his question. Dan nodded, smiling and cuddling with Phil and the teenage girl.
"Let's take her in..."
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Of course I don't own Phan.
I do own the pizza though.
Have fun reading!! <(^~^)> hug?? Pwease??
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