"Daniella! Come here dear!" My mother yelled from the kitchen. I winced at the name. I couldn't help it. She didn't seem to notice at all. "Happy birthday Princess." My father greeted once I walked over. He kissed my cheek ruffling my brown hair that fell to my chest. "What do you wish for?" My mom questioned with wide eyes. I blew out the candles. 'I wish I could be Dan.' I thought. (Phan one-shot. I know I know. It's a little different from what I usually do but I felt like I should give it a try. Transgender! Dan. Trigger Warning.)