I awoke with a start and sat up in bed, something was wrong and I could tell. I stood up and slowly made my way to the door.
"Dan?" I called and got no reply.
"Bear?" I walk out of my room and into his.
As soon as I walked trough his door i froze. There in front of me, was Dan laying on the floor, pale skin and eyes closed. I dropped to my knees and screamed, pressing my fingers to his wrist looking for a pulse. Nothing. I hurried get to my feet and rush to my phone and called 999 before returning to his side. I didn't cry though, not yet.
Once a ambulance arrived they took him away. They let me ride to the hospital with him. I sat and held his hand the whole time. I knew he was dead but that didn't stop the little bit of hope I had. when we got to the hospital they took him back to a room and announced his death. Sunday, April 25, 4:21AM. This is the day my heart was ripped out of my chest, This is the day he died.
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99 Day Gone
Teen FictionDan died so Phil tries to cope through Dan's death. TRIGGER WARNING! THERE WILL BE SELF HARM, EATING DISORDERS, AND SUICIDE IN THIS STORY.
