'THE SMILE EMOJI' Dan Howell X Reader

it is N O T s a f e h e r e

(^my cat)
My thoughts were interrupted by the door slamming open. Dan was still seated next to me. A girl with blonde hair, unbrushed, smeared mascara, and cat whiskers burst into the room. She was holding a knife. She looked at me and smiled. Then she looked at Dan and squealed. "I-" She started to say, then ran out of the house. Dan and I just stared at the door, then each other. "It is NOT safe here." I said. "We're leaving, you can stay with Phil and me tonight. Maybe forever." Dan said, grabbing my hand and pulling me to the door. I followed him, still shocked by what had just happened.