43 God Dan-mit

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You were on yout phone in tumblr when you heard it.

"Shit! Ah, shit shit shit, fuuuuuck. Y/N!"

You run downstairs to the kitchen to see Dan crawled on the floor grabbing his arm. You wince, suddenly Phil is standing beside you.

"Dan?!" Phil shouts.

"Get. Something." Dan says.

"What something?!" You say.

"Something for a tourniquet. Hurry!" Dan say franticly, you see a big gash on his arm and you then notice glass surrounding Dan. What happened?

- -

You were now at the hospital.

"What were you doing Dan. What were you doing that caused you to get eleven stitches and a broken arm?" You say.

"I... I fell."

"Not a surprise really," Sally says.

"I mean, he falls off his chair ALL THE TIME." She then points out, we all look at Dan.

"What- you fell on the glass?" Phil says.

"I was walking over to the fridge and I was walking back and I accidentally pushed the glass off the counter at when I turned to get a brush, I slipped and I landed on my arm at a weird angle. And then I called you two down and ...."

"Jesus Dan. How- why?" Daisy say walking into the room.

"Well....."

You take a quick photo of Dan in his black cast and post it to Twitter

"Get well soon babe."

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