Hey, it's Sera here! So, this is my first proper phanfic as long as I keep up to date with it. It's going to be chartered, andI'm not sure how long it's going to be, but I'm going to try and complete this one... *guilty face*.

This chapter is going to be quite a short one, and the chapter lengths will vary depending on the cliché.The next chapter will also be fairly short, but ,for example, I'm intending the PastelxPunk chapter to be quite long.

Disclaimer: Obviously, Dan and Phil are real people, and I don't suggest in any way that this is real. It's all just for fun.

I hope you enjoy!


Sierra clasped her hands, and nodded smiling. It was perfect. She stood, her black knee-length dress dropping to reveal stripy tights and green glittering heels. A pointed hat was balanced precariously on her head, seeming to defy gravity in the way
it remained in that position.
The box to her new "video game" was in the corner, the headsets and game laying on the table. She tapped each game with her wand one final time, before waving it to the side, and watching happily as they flew perfectly into the box.

Her plan was perfect. She would mail the enchanted game to her favourite youtubers, Dan and Phil, along with a note and the instructions. Once each of them had placed it into their ears... She squealed with excitement, jumping up and down. If this
didn't get hem together, nothing would. And, she had it linked to her to, so she could watch everything unfold. She may be a witch, but first and foremost she would always be a Fangirl.

She scribbled her note and with one more flourish, the box and note disappeared.

A voice sounded from above her. "Sierra? Are you practising unsupervised again in the basement? That's not safe you know! And have you seen my emerald heels? I need them for a coven meeting tonight!" Sierra hastily shoved the wand into its box and
stored it on the shelf, before running upstairs to return the heels.

oOo

Dan sighed and rolled his eyes as the doorbell rung again. The postman couldn't be back again, he'd only left a minute ago, and Dan had only just made it up the huge flight of stairs. Had Phil forgotten his keys again? He had gone to get the shopping
and should be back round about now. He placed the envelopes on the table, and turned to run back down again. "I'll be one minute!" He called.
He jogged down the stairs, again wondering why he was so fucking unfit. Why didn't he just go to the gym sometimes?

Reaching the door, he unlocked it and swung it open. To his surprise, there was nobody there, only a package on the ground with a neatly handwritten note attached. There wasn't a stamp or any other markings on the box, just brown cardboard with a
note written on green paper. How did it end up outside their door? Hi picked it up, and looked at the note. It was addressed to him and Phil, but how did it get there?

Puzzled, he once again started the journey to the top of the stairs. This time he vowed that if anyone knocked they could come back another time. There was no way he was going up or down those stairs a fifth and sixth time.

He unwrapped the package and began reading the note. It was sweet, but... WHAT? No way had someone actually... Wow. This was actually quite cool, and possibly...

The door he had just left a few storeys down, unlocked and swung open, revealing a dripping Phil.
"And, surprise surprise-"
"It's raining in England." Dan finished, grinning at his friend. Who was ONLY his friend, despite what half the Internet might say.

That was one of the problems with being a YouTuber. He loved it, and the fact he got to mess around with his best mate for a living. But pretty much his whole life revolved around the Internet, and so much information about him could be found,
whether it was true or not.

"Hey Phil, can you come look at this?" He called. Phil ran up the stairs with moderately more energy than Dan, which Dan attributed to the fact he had only done it once and not four times, and put his coat away. "What's up Dan?" He asked. Dan nodded
towards the box.

"I've just received this package from... Sienna... Who apparently is a big fan and has been watching us since 2012... Apparently her dad works at a high tech company where they've been manufacturing these new, immersive games. And... She's made us
a game Phil!" Phil simply gaped at him in shock. Sure, they had devoted fans, but to make them a GAME? With new technology he hadn't even heard of before... Wow.

It wasn't like they didn't get fan mail and stuff, and poems and stories and fan-fiction through email and tumblr etcetera,but this was way past the mark. Maybe it should have made them suspicious, but when your life was as open as that, you accepted
stuff like that more easily.

"We have to play it Dan. Now. Hey, maybe we can make a video on Dan and Phil Games!" Phil grabbed Dan's wrist and literally tugged hum into the gaming room. Phil had zero qualms, and was eager to play it. Considering he was an almost thirty year old
man, his positivity often made him seem a lot younger.

Seizing the box, Phil emptied it, and scanned the instructions. "Apparently we put THIS chip into this, and then THIS goes into our ear and THIS hooks it up to the computer. Ok, got it." He was completely immersed in figuring out how to work this
game, right here and now.

Dan shook his head slightly. "Phil, we don't know how long this will take. We really should put away the groceries you just dumped on the landing, before we start exploring this game. Shouldn't we have lunch first?" Something seemed just a tiny bit
off, and Dan was hungry.
Phil looked at him incredulously. "Dan. One of our fans has gone to the trouble of actually making us a game, using new technology we have t even heard of. This is amazing, and I really think we should at least test it out. It won't take long, I promise."

Dan sighed and nodded. Phil then deftly put everything where it was supposed to go, surprisingly not knocking something over in the process, and passed one of the devices to Dan. They sat down in their seats, pressing the small devices into their
ears.

"In the count of three, we press this big red button." Phil stated. Dan nodded, finding it with his finger finger.
"3"
"2"
"1"
-"But what about"

And they were falling.

oOo

Sienna clapped her hands as her monitor started to glow. The game was beginning.


I hope you enjoyed this first chapter, please leave a review and/or suggestions for cliches I could put them into. Thanks for reading!

(I'm planning to put the second chapter up really soon after this one is published, because wo know not much happens in this chapter.)