Chapter 1

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A/N: Hey guys! If you're new to this story that's great, but to really understand 100% what's going on I suggest going and reading the story 'Project: Survive' first. Thanks, hope y'all enjoy!

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Phil's P.O.V.

I awoke in a sweat. My boyfriend and fiance, Dan was looking at me with concern. 

"Another dream?" Dan asked. I nodded as he wrapped his arms around me. "I figured, you weren't screaming this time, but you were whimpering. Do you want to tell me what it was about this time?" 

Ever since we had been rescued from being kidnapped I had continuously had dreams about being back in that place.

"It was awful." I whispered, clutching Dan tighter. "We were back in that place. She had already killed Ian and Anthony and she was about to kill you. For some reason I couldn't look away. Right as she went to kill you, I woke up." Tears were flowing now that I had fully remembered the dream.

"Shh, That's not going to happen. I promise." Dan said into my hair. "Besides, Ana's in jail. She's never getting out."

"I know that, but that still doesn't seem to stop the nightmares. I just wish this was another thing I could quickly heal."

Dan and I were both silent for a few moments. Finally, Dan spoke up. "I know what might make you feel better. How about we go make some pancakes?"

"Okay!" I said instantly feeling a little better. 

With that, Dan quickly gave me a quick kiss and then we got up and headed to the kitchen. 

-----Time Skip-----

We were almost done with the pancakes we just had to do the toppings. Dan decided he wanted a little bit of lemon juice, so he got one out and started cutting it. After a moment though, I heard him yelp really loudly. I looked over to see his right thumb bleeding really badly.

"Dan! What happened?" I said as I ran over to him.

"I just cut myself. It's nothing you need to use your power on, it'll heal on it's own." 

"Dan. If you want to let it heal on it's own than fine, but you'll need stitches at least." That got his attention since Dan hated hospitals. He finally gave in and reluctantly handed me his hand. I concentrated on the cut and then watched as it slowly disappeared. 

"There. All better." I said as I kissed the place where the cut was.

Honestly, my healing powers were the only good thing that came out of our being kidnapped experience. It had saved us from going to the hospital a few times. Dan and I are both naturally clumsy people, we get hurt all the time. Although, ever since the incident, I could heal Dan's serious wounds in an instant. Even thought I can't heal myself instantly, I've found I can heal faster than most people. Once, I had fallen down the stairs and I broke my hand and it had completely healed in six hours. 

Dan doesn't really like me using my powers, though. He doesn't want me to over use my powers and then have something bad happen, like me getting hurt or someone noticing and then they want to experiment on me or something. 

"I really wish you didn't have to do that." Dan said whilst finishing the pancakes.

"It's really no big deal. I mean, I feel fine whenever I use my power and how would anyone else ever find out? The only people who really know besides us are Ian, Anthony and Ana." I said while rolling my eyes.

"And it's the last person who scares me the most." Dan replied.

"Look, it's not lie anyone would truly believe her. What's she going to say? 'Yeah I murdered someone and then brought them back to life and now they have healing powers.' How well do you think that would go over?"

"I get that, but..." Dan walked over to me, grabbed me by the shoulders and looked me in the eyes. "...If something were to happen to you, I don't even know how I'd live with myself."

"I know. But if I can use my power to help anyone, you included, than I'm going to do it." We looked at each other a moment longer when we heard my phone ring. I tore my glance away from Dan and picked up the phone. The caller ID read Ian Hecox.

"IAN!" I yelled into the phone.

"Jesus christ, Phil. Could you be any louder?" He said.

"I could be, but I don't want you to completely lose your hearing."

"Yeah, sure." He said sarcastically. "I was just calling to tell you, next week Anthony and I are going to be in London for some meetings. If it's okay, we might drop by."

"Of course it's okay!" I said excitedly. "Maybe you and Anthony could help Dan and I make some final decisions for the wedding."

"Oh yeah! When is that again? Anthony may or may not have lost the invitation." I could hear the irritation in Ian's voice. I giggled.

"It's actually exactly two months from today!" Excitement suddenly filling up inside me.

"Sounds great! See ya next week!"

"Bye!" I said.

I walked into the living room seeing that's where Dan had disappeared to when I was on the phone.

"How's Ian?" He asked. While he was eating his pancake. He pointed to mine on the table.

"Thanks. How did you know it was Ian?"

"You literally screamed it into the phone when you answered." Dan laughed. 

"Oh yeah. He's fine! He and Anthony are coming to London next week for some meetings so they said they'd stop by."

"That's great!"

"I know!" I said excitedly we hadn't seen Ian or Anthony in a few months. It was going to be great.

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A/N: Hey guys! Sorry if this chapter is a bit all over the place, I just want to get the story moving a little bit. But anyways hope y'all enjoy!

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