Everything is perfect until the end sequal to Nothing stays perfect for long

6~Dan?

It had been a week and Phil was in a comma. Kate had been hating on Dan since Phil was emitted, saying that it was all his fault. Other people had been giving him hate too, even some of the phandom had turned against him, turning their social media accounts into hate accounts. I knew that Dan was upset about it but he wouldn't talk about it. He made a video telling his Danosaurs that he didn't have cancer anymore and people gave him hate on that too, not many but every single hate message was such a blow for Dan.

One day I went to the shop and when I got home Elsie was asleep in her room (We converted the spare room into a room for Elsie). I went upstairs and put the bags in the kitchen I heard Dan in Phil's room, crying. I had had enough. This was going to stop NOW.

I got my phone out and opened Twitter:

@1xxKatexx1 Dan told me not to do this but to be honest I don't care anymore. YOU HAVE RUINED EVERYTHING. Why can't you leave us alone?

She answered straight away:

@Jessisprobablyjoking You should listen to Dan Jessie. If I had my way you would be living with your miserable brother and his fiancee now.

@1xxKatexx1 Don't you dare bring Jim and Tan into this.

@Jessisprobablyjoking Whoops @Jimchapman @Tanyaburr

@1xxKatexx1 You absolute idiot

Then Jim joined the conversation

@Jessisprobablyjoking me and Tan will be over in a minute to help with Dan.

He typed a new tweet

@1xxKatexx1 You are the one who has done wrong, stop bringing other people down with you. Hey, that could be your pledge #nicerinternet

I replied to his tweet:

@Jimchapman and who made #nicerinternet? Daniel Howell.

I attached a picture of Dan (A/N picture is at the top thing) and sent it. Then I saw it, in with all the other Tweets. @Danisnotonfire

@Jessisprobablyjoking @1xxKatexx1 @Jimchapman @Tanyaburr guys please just stop.

Dan hadn't Tweeted in well over a week. I smiled and walked to Phil's room. He wasn't in there so I went to our room. Dan was sitting on the bed with a bottle of beer in his hand.

"Dan!" I said. Then I noticed the others "Dan, what did you do?"

"I thought it would make it better Jess."  Dan answered, his words slurred. I sighed and lay next to him.

"And did it?"

"No."

I kissed him, he smelt of alcohol and then I saw the pills on the bedside cabinet "Dan?" I asked, picking the bottle up. The seal hadn't been broken so he didn't open them. "Oh Dan."

Then he cried. I nearly didn't hear it over his sobs. But I heard it. The machine that measured Elsie's breathing beeped. My eyes went wide. 

"Elsie!" Dan shouted. Elsie had stopped breathing.