Dan liked my photo on Instagram I'm crying

Okay y'all wassup this is gonna be the best chapter (s) in the book. Why? BECAUSE MY FAM THIS IS ALL DEMMA AND PEN. With a side of our favorite gay ship, phan! Now let's get to it!!!

Dan (Dan and Phil) POV

Phil and I were happily eating an ice cream in our car at like 2 AM. Honestly I really liked him but there would be no way he would share the same feelings.

"Dan, why do people ship us?" Phil asked me. I looked at him. He looked back at me, with those beautiful eyes that only God knows which color they actually are.

"I don't kno-"

We heard a loud high pitched scream and breaking of glass and barking.

"What the hell was that?!" Phil looked at the  house where the sound came from.

"I think we should go check." We got out the car and ran to the house. Phil knocked on the door. "Um, hello? Anybody there?" He shouted.

"Wow Phil, as if someone would say, 'yes I'm here don't mind me and my screams!'" He just rolled his eyes.

I sighed and turned the door knob. It was open. "Sh-should we enter?" Phil asked. I shrugged. "Let's try to be useful for once and try to help." I entered the house, only to see how dark it was.

"Jesus Christ it's so dark." I said, and turned on the flashlight on my phone. I heard Phil close the door.

"Is there a light switch?" He asked. "Never mind found it." Phil  turned it on, and what we saw was horrifying. Blood was smeared on the walls. Some pugs were locked in a metal cage, shaking with fear. And the window was broken. I looked around. There were pictures of a happy looking couple. Also pictures of the pugs. I wish I could be this happy. But unfortunately, I'm crushing on my best friend.

"Dan look what I found." Phil held up a note. "Let me see. " Phil handed it to me, and I read out loud.

"'Hello Dan. I reckon you might know me from high school. Remember how Jemma was once mine but you showed up? Jemma has always been pretty and cute. And since you're on tour, this is the perfect chance for me take what was once mine. Now what are you going to do? Call the police? Do that and I SWEAR Jemma will die. What are you gonna do? Round up some YouTubers and try to find my belonging? Haha. You're funny. Just what Jemma likes about you. But I can do better. ~Matthew'."

"Dan?! Who the hell is Jemma?! WHAT ARE YOU HIDING FROM ME?!" I swear to God he sounded jealous. But I'm getting my hopes up too high.

"Well I don't fucking know! How about we explore the house." I said. So we walked up stairs. There were four rooms. All we saw was beds and I'm guessing one of them was on office.

"How about we look up 'Dan and Jemma'?" I asked. "She is Dan Middleton's wife and they got married in 2013." Phil said. Middleton? That sounded familiar.
"Did you look them up?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Well yeah! I had too make sure you weren't hiding anything!" Phil said, his cheeks turning slightly pink. I was gonna reply, but something clicked in my brain. "Wait! Dan Middleton? THE FUCKING DIAMOND MINECART'S WIFE IS KIDNAPPED?! SHIT PHILLY WE MUST TELL HIM!" I yelled, shaking Phil.

"Oh my gosh you're right!" Then we suddenly started freaking out because he was one popular guy. "What do we do?! WE DON'T HAVE HIS BLOODY NUMBER!" I replied in frustration.

"How about we email him? That's the easiest thing we can do." "We also don't have that!"

"A DM?"

"Yes that's it!" So we send him a DM on Twitter. We sent him it on Phil's account.

It kind of went like this:

Hey DanTDM! Can we talk?

"Really Phil? Now he probably thinks we might be pranking him for a video or something!" I exclaimed. "Oh look he answered now shut up!"

Hi there AmazingPhil. I have heard of you and your boyfriend, danisnotonfire! What is it that you would like to talk about?

"Oh my gosh he thinks you're my boyfriend!" Phil said, laughing. And then I knew I was a blushing mess. I buried my hands in my face. The Diamond Minecart thinks Phil is my boyfriend. Great. "Consider yourself lucky Dan." Phil replied, winking. I blushed even harder. "Ugh whatever. Continue."

It's about your wife, Jemma.

WHAT HAPPENED TO HER?! IS SHE ALRIGHT?! IS HER DISEASE ACTING UP? ARE THE PUGS OKAY?!

"Wow. He really cares about her." Phil said looking a bit sad. "Why so sad Philly?" I asked. "Well no one will ever care for me like that." Phil I'm right here. Please. "You'll find someone it's okay."

Well, can you give us your number? So we can talk about this?

+3235036848

(It's a made up number)

Thanks

Phil dialed the number. The diamond minecart answered almost immediately.

"IS JEMMA ALRIGHT?!"

"Well me and my buddy Dan were eating an ice cream and well we heard screaming and glass and barking and then we knocked and no one answered and the door was opened and the pugs were in a cage and there was blood on the wall and a broken window and then we found out it was your house and wife so we contacted you and yeah." Phil replied.

"Oh and there was note by some Matthew guy that he took Jemma but not to call the cops or he'll kill her." Phil quickly added.

"You know what? Fuck this tour and fuck life I am flying over there." Then he hung up.

"Wow Phil. YOU KEPT SAYING 'AND'!" I shouted.

"Oh whatever. He's flying over here."

"So do we wait?"

"I guess."

Ten hours later...

Dan (TDM) POV

My hands trembled as I got out the cab. I paid him and ran to my house. I was quietly crying in the corner in the plane. I opened the door. I looked around. My house was absolutely destroyed I looked around, and on my couch I saw two men sleeping. The one with the black hair had his arm around the one with the brown hair.

"Um, HELLO?!" I screamed, and they both woke up startled. "AAHHHH WHO THE HELL ARE YOU WHERE THE HELL AM I?!" The brown haired guy said. "Dan, shut up! We are in the diamond minecart's house remember?!"

"Oh yeah, sorry. Um, so, uh, yeah. Who's Matthew?" Dan asked.

"Some guy from high school. What are we gonna do? Where is Jemma? Who can help us? You guys will help me right?" I asked with pleading eyes.

"Of course we'll help you Dan! But we need more people to help us find your wife." The black haired guy said.

Then I knew exactly who to contact. If their hiding skills are good in Minecraft, then obviously in real life too. "I know who." Pat and Jen.

BRUH THIS TOOK SO LONG TO FREAKING WRITE