Insane Clowns a 39 Clues Fan Fiction Story

Dan woke up the next morning, devising a plan. Lyra lay cuddled up beside him. Having bawled her eyes out the night before, Dan was going to tell the school she had a 24 hour virus. But that was it. Nothing else. She needed her education. They all did. Especially her. She'd missed so much school she was close to failing. He would not survive freshman year without her. He'd kill someone. He got up and made breakfast.

Dan stood at his girlfriends bedroom door. He smiled . Lyra was so beautiful when she was sleeping. He couldn't believe it had been 3 years since he admitted his feelings to her. They said 11 was too young be in love. 12 was too young to touch. Now they had to put up with the current rumour going around. Someone had told someone him and Lyra were ... sleeping together. Like not the zzzzzzzzzzz sleeping. On occasion she would slip in with him, but pants and shirts stayed on. Well her shirt anyway. Not saying he wouldn't if he could. But it takes two to tango. Lyra would need to be into it, but if she wasn't , he'd wait for her. The light locked girl laying in her bed continued to amaze him. After choosing him(Dan) over Ian-Chaching-Kabra, he knew he loved only her, wanted only her, needed only her. He kissed her golden locks. She rolled over and smiled up at him.

"Good morning" she mumbled. He smiled back and slid in beside her.

"It's Saturday. Go to sleep babe" he said. She shut her eyes as she laid her head on his chest.

"We have a math test tomorrow."

"You're my walking Viagra yet you're such a nerd" he sighed.

"At least I'm not a dorkanoid like Amy. Or a doorknob like Evan"

"He's not a doorknob"

"The man irons his jeans Dan . Plus he's obsessed with me."

"He's WHAT!" Dan was on his feet.

"He text me yesterday and asked me to kiss him and I was like no way ,knob"

"He's dog meat" Dan yelled, causing Lyra to flinch.

"Dan, don't. Stay. Deal with it later". He turned to her, kissed her and said

"This'll only take a minute Babe". Lyra was dead silent. Dan was roaring.

"So help me God if you put your key pushing hands on my Lyra, I'll kill you." he(Dan) punched the older, taller boy.

"I just wanted to show her a real man."

"Real men don't ask to kiss a younger guys girl." Dan asserted. Evan mumbled something and left. Dan returned, expecting to see Lyra asleep but she was waiting. "I hate to sound possessive but I want you to remind the others that you're mine. I love you Lyra and I don't wanna lose you." He touched her face, cupping her jaw line affectionately.

"I love you too Dan." He crawled back in beside her and laid her blonde head on his chest

-A Couple Hours Later-

She was doing it again; bipolar had gotten the best of her, yet again. Dan hated to see her in so much pain; He wouldn't even wish it on Cobra. She was curled up on the floor sobbing hysterically and screaming for her mother. Now he don't know that much about Lyra's family, but he was pretty sure that most of them were dead.

"Lyra, it's okay. No one's going to hurt you." He tried to calm her down, he did know that she probably wasn't listening to him; but after she takes her meds, she thanked him for the effort. As predicted, she kept crying; she kept yelling.

He tried to reach her arm to hold them down, but only ended up getting whacked in the face. He could hear her apologies in the back of his mind, but he guessed he should've known better. Amy stayed near the door and she reminded him that Lyra needed space when she was like this.

Sometimes loving her is like wanting a kiss and getting bit.

Occasionally he wished that she'd learn to control herself, but he know that she couldn't. All he could do was stand and watch her; and it killed him to watch someone he loved be in so much pain.

-Three hours later-

She was still there.

Dan exhaled.

He turned to Amy, "I don't care if I get punched in the face, she needs her pills. Now." He told her. Amy said nothing, just nodded. He moved further into the kitchen and passed by Lyra lying on the floor. He retrieved the pills and immediately dropped them when he looked closer at Lyra.

"Not again, Lyra!" She'd gone and cut herself again. Somehow both Amy and Dan missed her picking up the knife. She'd carved "FREAK" into her arm.

He know that she had only started doing this just recently. It started about two weeks ago, after a particularly bad nightmare. But in the past she would have screamed by now and he would have caught her. Unfortunately today was different. Lyra looked at him.

"Take a hike!" she yelled. He bent over and picked up the pill bottle again; He popped it open and dropped two pills into his hand. He handed them to her, and made her take them.

When she came to her senses she hid her head between her knees. Now she was embarrassed.

"I'm sorry Dan. I'm sorry." She choked out. Amy walked in and turned white. He remembered Amy fainted at the sight of blood and when there's a bloodied up knife on the ground and there's a pool of blood on the floor, she was three seconds away from nighty-night. Lyra seemed a bit paler too. Sometimes he thought his girlfriend's a bit too perfect, complete with a messed up past to make you pity her. Then she takes her meds. Amy came out, and sat next to Lyra.

"Lyra, I get that you have issues. We all do. But you're becoming a danger to yourself, maybe others-"

"Amy, we didn't agree-"

"Dan, she's fucking crazy and you know it!" Amy snapped.

"Amy! No! I won't let you hurt her!" Dan yelled.

"She's cutting herself! I'm not hurting her, she's hurting herself."

"Stop it! Both of you!" Lyra cut in. Dan slid his arm around her.

"Baby, I can't live without you." Lyra leaned back, slipping in and out of consciousness. He smiled to himself. She was just adorable when she was tired. He held back a giggle. Amy sighed to herself.