Phanimly

Part 1: back ground

~??? POV~
Pain. All I could feel.
Air. Is all I'm gasping for
Darkness. Is all I see
Help. Is all I need.
~Phil's POV~
I woke up and grabbed some breakfast. I ate in silence waiting for Dan to wake up.
"Morning." He said tiredly.
"Morning. How's your sleep?"
"Good what's for breakfast?"
"Crunchy nuts." He nodded.
I watched him sleepily grabbed his bowl, milk, and the cereal box.
"So what's the plan today?"
"I was thinking maybe we can walk around town the go to the café." I said
"Sounds good let me get dressed."
He finished and left to get changed.
-time skip outside-
~Dans POV~
We were on our way to the café. (Hehe it rimed) I heard someone crying I stopped and say a girl about my age laying on the ground curled up in a ball.
"Phil look." I pointed at her
"Oh my god." He ran over to her.
"Hun are you okay?" She nodded 'no'
"Okay I'm going to help you is that okay?" She nodded
I gently picked her up. She was unhealthy light.
"Shh it's alright your safe now." I said as she hugged me and cried.
-home-
I gently placed her on my bed. Phil ran in with the aid kit.
"Dan can you distract her while I fix her." I nodded.
"Hey can we lift your shirt up so we can heal you?" She nodded.
Phil raised her shirt up to her ribs. All I saw was blood, bruises, and more things that I didn't want to see on a poor girl.
"What's your name?"
"I-Irish." She said.
"That's a pretty name. How old are you?" I said as Phil places alcohol on her cuts.
"*hiss* I-I'm six-tee-n."
"So am I. Do you go to school?"
"N-no bu-t I wan-t to." She cried.
"okay well when my friend is done well get you started in our school. Okay?"
"Okay." She took a deep breath. "What's your names?"
"I'm Daniel Howell. And this is my best friend Phil Lester." I pointed at him.
"Those are cool names."
"Your's very unique for being in England." I laughed.
she opened her eyes. They were hazel but near the pupil was light blue.
"You have beautiful eyes Irish did you know that?"
"No. But thank you I like y-your dimples Dan." She smiles. She had little dimples to.
"And I like your hair color.. Face." Phil says.
"Haha tha-nk you Phil. I like your voice."
"Good news! We are done!"
She smiled.
"Thank you guys so much." Her stomach growled.
"Hungry?" Phil asked.
she nodded.
"Well let's go! I'll carry you!" I picked Irish up and set her on my back.
"To the café!" Phil ran down the halls.
Irish stuck her pointer finger in the air as I ran with Phil.
-at the café-
"Hello my name is Christi I'll be your hair dresser how would you like it cut?" Phil said as he played the photo booth challenge with us. Irish laughed and I giggled.
"Hey Dan." Irish said.
"Hmm."
"Tara banks!" She yelled.
That's when I lost it.
"Hi I'm okear I'll be your waiter for today." He said politely.
"I would like to have the pumpkin waffles" Phil said
"I would like a peppermint coffee please." I said.
"And I would like t-t-the." She stopped and pointed at it.
"She would like the cherry vanilla crepes."
He nodded and left.
-back home-
"Phil can she stay?"
"Yes."
"But Phil she can't go- wait you said yes!"
"Haha yes Dan I did now I'm going to bed night." He said.
"Night." I said. "I love you." I whispered.
Irish walked out of my room with her pj's on.
"Your going to have to sleep with me."
She nodded and went back in the room.
I went to the bathroom to get my pants on. I shut my door gently and saw Irish sleeping peacefully.
I wrapped my arm around her fragile body as she buried her head I my chest.
"We are going to get you school clothes tomorrow."
"Okay."
"Okay goodnight." I said.
"Goodnight." She yawns and falls back asleep.

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Word count: 701
Wow.
I can't believe.
I just did that.
AWESOME SELF FIVE *high fives my hand*