Take me away(Dan Howell X reader) Trigger warning

Melody Jobs a smart girl and an overachiver with a low self esteem she moves in with her Best friends Dan and Phil while there she develops a crush on Dan but Dan has a girlfriend her name is Brittany McKee her arch enemy.Brittney eventually leads Melody to a suicide attempt and anorexia but will Dan save her?


15. People you may know

Melody POV
I got on Facebook. I didn't use it often, but I wanted to get on. I looked on the people you may know section and felt like it was the closest to investigating a crime scene that I've ever been.That is if I don't count the clock work murder of my memories when I walk down that street. I observered one picture closely, and my eyes widened. The jet black hair, the gray eyes....It was my rapist. I sat and looked for clues.


He is smiling and he is dancing in some club in a city I have never been to.


He is eating sushi over a few beers with friends.


I know that alley.


I killed the memory of that t-shirt.


This is an old Photo; a baby and a older man who presumes to be his father.They're both round and bright and still smiling.


A picture of him flexing his muscles and a tag beneath: #BEASTMODE ACTIVATED 64 people liked this photo.


A selfie of him at night at a bar window and I see my reflection in the window. I looked at the date. It was the same day I was raped. His eyes seemed fixed on my reflection instead of the camera. His face was twisted in a smirk. I got up with my laptop and ran to Dan's room. "Dan!" I screamed while running to him.

"Melody!" Dan said as I jumped on the bed.

"Dan, this is who raped me!" Small tears ran down my face. He looked at the pictures and wiped my tears. His eyes widened and his hands began to tremble.

"I-I know this guy. He was one of my roomates from college. We...we were friends." Dan's voice broke and he took the laptop from me. He scrolled through the pictures frantically, and then he froze. On the screen was a picture of that man and Dan. They were in a dorm room, laughing. Dan had the man in a playful head lock, rubbing his elbow into his head. I turned to Dan. He had his fist against his mouth and a tear leaked through his closed eyes. He handed the laptop back to me and stormed into the kitchen, his eyes filled with fury.

"Dan, what are you doing?!" I hissed, grabbing his arm. He wrenched away and grabbed the phone, dialing. He put it to his ear. 

"Hello? Police? Yes, this is Daniel Howell. About a week ago, my girlfriend was kidnapped and assaulted. Yes, yes he let her go. Yes, she went to you. What do you mean, no reports of an assault?! Listen up, buddy! I...what? Melody isn't a slut, no! No, she isn't cheating on me. Yes, I'm sure! No, she's not a liar, either! Look, we've been looking into it. We've gone on social media websites, and we have a suspect for you. Yes. Yes, she says he resembles her attacker. No, she isn't drunk! His name? Lucas Mclain. Thank you officer. Goodnight." 

I stared at Dan with disbelief as he slammed the phone into the reciever, his chest heaving and his eyes resembling those of a cornered animal. He stared at me for a moment, his fists clenched tightly. I backed away, genuinely afraid.

Dan's POV:
Melody backed away from me, her face pale and her hands shaking. I walked towards her slowly, and I saw her eyes flash with panic.

"No...no! Pl-please don't hurt me!" she sobbed, collapsing to the ground and holding her hands above her head. Tears sprang up in my eyes and I knelt down, hugging her and kissing her. She wrenched away, her eyes wild.

"Don't...hurt me...anymore!" she screamed, pressing against the wall. Again? When did I hurt her before? Then, I realized what she thought, what she meant.

"Melody, it's me. It's Dan. You're in our flat. Lucas isn't here. You're safe," I whispered. Melody's breathing slowed, and her eyes refocused.

"Dan! Dan, I'm sorry!" she sobbed, hugging her knees and burying her face in them. I hugged her tightly, rocking back and forth, kissing her over and over again. Tears streamed down my facd. Had I really looked that bad? Had I looked terrifying enough to trigger Melody's memories of what Lucas did to her? Melody began to kiss me back, and my anxiety relaxed. 



"Do you love me?"

"Yes. Forever and always. Do you love me, Melody?"

"Yes. Forever and always. Thank you for...for everything." I smiled, holding Melody closer. 


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