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"Phil?" Dan called, realizing that he was alone in Phil's bed. Dan wondered where Phil could be, so he called his name again. "What?" Phil said, rushing to his room panting, "Are you okay?" Dan couldn't help but laugh, "Yeah, I'm fine. Just had the best sleep ever and I wake up to find you're not here. Where were you? And why are you panting?" "Oh, I just sort of freaked out. You could've been murdered or something, I dont know." "Really Phil? Really?" Dan laughed. He thought it was cute how Phil worried about him a lot. Actually, Phil always had ever since they started talking more and more on twitter a few years ago. "Well I don't know

Phil awoke with the bed all to himself. ‘was this a dream?’ he thought to himself as he scratched the back of his head for a few minutes before getting up. It was past noon and he heard sounds coming from the kitchen, so he figured that Dan was there making some breakfast. “Hey, made you some coffee” Dan smiled, handing him the mug. “Thanks” Phil smiled back and took a sip. “You seem to be in a good mood” Dan laughed, “Yeah, well… I am” “That’s great!” Phil smiled as he went over to grab his laptop. Dan also followed and sat down. Both were facing each o

{Hanna’s POV} “Alright” I smiled as Corey and I waved to them, “I’ll see you guys tomorrow” “Bye!” Sid smiled back, and so did the others. It was pretty late already; 3am, and the boys weren’t even tired. “Are you tired?” I asked Corey and he chuckled. “Not really, but you do seem like it” “Oh… do I really look tired?” “Yeah. You definitely need some rest”  He said. “Well, I suppose I do. Thanks for thinking about me Corey” I smiled as he stopped at a red light. “Yeah no problem” He smiled. Shortly after

“Phil!” Dan screamed from his room. It was morning, and the sun was shining through the window, obviously shining on Dan’s face. “What is it?” Phil came in the room confused. “Mind closing the blinds a little?” “Why didn’t you get up?” Dan chuckled, “I got lazy” “Of course you did. Get up it’s almost noon. At what time did you go to sleep?” Dan looked down and smiled, “Possibly at 3. Don’t really know for sure” He looked back at Phil. “Oh. Well come on, and get ready. I was hoping that we could walk around town and maybe do

{Hanna’s POV} I turned to look at Corey with tears flowing down my cheeks. “Did I make the right decision?” “Of course you did. Jim’s my best friend and all but… he was wrong” I hugged Corey tightly and I cried even more, “Thanks Corey” I really didn’t know what else to say to him since I started getting overwhelmed. He then pulled away from me, “Look, cheer up. Don’t think about Jim right now and think about yourself. Look… hun, do you want to get over Jim?” I wiped off a couple of tears away, “Of course” “Then do things that’l

--Brenna’s POV-- Once I got home from the small gathering at Corey’s house; which where we spoke about Paul’s problem, I headed back home. I didn’t even realize that it was already past midnight, so I quickly went to go check if Paul had called. I smiled when I saw his name, so I decided to call back since I knew that he would be awake at this hour. I called once, but it kept on ringing and ringing. I called again and again, but there was no answer. I got really worried, because he usually answered his phone when I called. I wanted to hear his voice; telling me to go to sleep and rest for October. I couldn’t sle

-Sunday morning- I woke up pretty early since the band and I were going to practice at the hotel. The hotel manager let us use one of their huge conference rooms that they had. We were pretty stoked about it because the first show was going to be tomorrow afternoon and I haven’t played since our last Slipknot show. I walked to the lobby and grabbed some breakfast there; well if you consider a muffin and some orange juice breakfast. I took it back to my room and decided to call Brenna, but she didn’t answer. She was probably out to go buy some food at the store. It’s usually our Sunday routine every 2-3 weeks to go there or

-Friday- I couldn’t bear feeling like this anymore. The band and I were leaving to write some more music and hopefully start touring again with Body Pit, just like the old times. Brenna was sleeping peacefully, especially with our baby girl in the way, and that made me really excited. Whenever I thought about it, it made me happy, but something was not and I could physically feel it. The doctor was giving me some medication, and I guess that was helping me too, but I needed something stronger. I knew a guy, and he told me that some morphine could help me a little, so I took it. I knew it was completely wrong even though the last time I

{Ellie’s POV} --A few weeks later-- We were still getting used to our little girl; Edith after we brought her home. I still couldn’t get over the fact that Jack had found me, and I was really looking forward to hang out with him. It had gotten really late, and Edith had fallen asleep in her father’s arms while I was washing some dishes. I smiled because it looked so adorable, especially when he was looking down at her too. He finally turned to look at me and smiled even more, “What?” “You two are really adorable” I smiled as I sat next to him, watching our baby sleep. “Thanks… just t