Killer (phan) (completed with a sequel out now ^.^)

dix-huit ~ fuck it I can't think of a name for this chapter

"Phil. Philllyyy. It's time to get up, c'mon," Dan's soft voice is in my ear in the morning when I wake up. We were in the same position except our legs are tangled together. "It's time to go eat," he says.

"I'm up," I say and take my head away from his chest and look into his sleepy eyes. His hair was all messy and curly which is adorable, and his voice is all low and scratchy which is completely sexy. "You're so cute," I say giggling and ruffle his hair with my hand. He scrunches his nose slightly and laughs.

"You're cuter," he says and pokes my nose making me laugh.

"Liar,"

"I wonder what's going on in the Internet world," Dan says completely getting off subject. "We haven't been on in a while."

"Dan, you just ruined a beautiful flirty moment," I say in a serious tone making him laugh.

"Sorry gorgeous," he says sounding slightly ironic. "But really, I wonder if that one girl we saw at the airport said anything about us."

"Probably," I say and his eyes get sort of wide. "What? I was just giving my opinion."

"You're opinion frightens me," he says. The alarm on his phone goes off again and he's quick to shut it off. "Let's go. They'll be waiting for us.

~

"How are you two?" Little asks as we sit down next to them with our food. God, do these guys ever wear anything besides their police uniforms?

"We're fine," Dan says and smiles at me. Oh right. We were fighting last night.

"Yeah, we talked things out," I say and two more police officers join us.

"Thank god!" Officer Little says sarcastically, letting out a big breath. "I mean, if my daughter's OTP suddenly hated each other, I don't know what she'd do!" Dan and I laugh. "Any status between you two change yet?" he asks and both of us go red. I still don't know how to classify us.

"Um, c-can I get b-back to you on that?" Dan stutters and the officers laugh.

"We're just messing with you," Al says.

"I think you're all jerks," I say causing everyone including me to laugh even more. Sometimes this stuff can be fun.

~

"Ooo, actual walkie talkies!" I say as Officer Little hands one to both Dan and me.

"Yes, do NOT lose them!" he says and hands us the papers again. "You guys are going to do the same exact thing except we're in a different side of town. STAY TOGETHER! I can't stress that enough!" we nod and he gets in the police car. "Be here at twelve." he says and we nod again.

"We'll be fine!" I say and he rolls his eyes to drive off. "Let's start yeah?" he nods and we take off asking people the question in french and handing out papers.

"Oui!" one lady says.

"English?" I ask and she nods. I sigh, happy with my luck. "Good, where did you see her?" I ask again.

"In the papers!" she says smiling and I roll my eyes.

"Yes, I KNOW she was in the paper, but have you seen her actually around?" I ask feeling really annoyed.

"Non," she says and walks off.

"You're kidding me," I say feeling exhausted already and walk over to Dan who had just handed off a paper. "Why is this so tiring?" I ask and he shrugs his shoulders.

"Why is tumblr so addicting?" he asks.

"Touche," I say and hand a paper to someone who walked by without even bothering to ask the question. "Do you think this is even helping them? Or are they just giving us shit to keep us busy while they went and did policeman stuff."

"I think if they just wanted us busy doing something, they would've just left us at the hotel," he answers handing out another paper.

"True," I say and we start walking down the pavement actually asking people if they've seen her.

By eleven we realized that no one from this side of town actually knows where she is and I don't think that she's anywhere near here. I take out my walkie talkie after Dan and I decide that we should tell them that this is no use.

"Hey, what's going on?" Little answers when we call him.

"Hey, we're by the spot right now. No one here knows where she is. I don't think she's over in this side of town," I say.

"Okay. I'll pick you up when I can. Keep handing out posters in the meantime."

"Okay," I answer and turn off the walkie talkie.