Fandom Ships One Shots

For the Phandom

"For the next twelve hours, all crime is legal" That's all that Dan could hear in the tv. He prayed to God every year that nothing happened to him. All year he had his head down, at school, at work, he was nice with everybody, just to evade being killed. This year, he was scared, oh he was scared alright. This wasn't Dan's year. Of all years this had been the most stressing effing year of all. He had his teachers handling work and projects, while at work all the clients were mean and his boss was a straight Mofo. He yelled at Dan because he misplaced some cereal box. Who the hell fights for misplacing a cereal box? Dan had had it. "Why are you being such an asshole to me?" And that was his ticket out of the supermarket. He had no job, how could he pay off his debt? Dan was a very responsible person, but he couldn't find an answer to this. Dan could hear all that was happening outside. Each minute things got worse. Until someone knocked in the door. Dan perked outside and saw a guy desperately knocking. Dan saw his hands: no guns. He hesitated but then opened the door.
-Oh my God. Thank you so much!! I, I don't have any guns I was running, they killed my dog... Jesus why?- Dan saw his face, tears in the stranger's eyes. He knew he wouldn't harm him. Dan looked out the window and saw people running towards his house.
-Shit.- Dan said
-What?- the stranger said
-They're coming. Come with me.- Dan pulled the guy to the living room, where Dan's bookcase was. Pretty big. Dan pulled a book, and just like in the movies, the bookcase opened, revealing a secret passage. People outside were already trying to knock the door down. Dan went in and invited the stranger in. He closed it and could hear how outside everything was being destroyed.
"Oh Phiiiiiiil, come out, come out wherever you aare! We just want to play, do you want to play huh? Cut the queer's dick. Do you want to play Phil? Where are you, you fucking gay bitch!?" Dan could hear all that clearly, but he continued his way with who he presumed was Phil. Inside his Bunker Dan had everything, food, a bed, tv, a bathroom with a shower. He was prepared. There he got Phil a cup of tea to calm him.
-Okay, now, what's your name?
-You heard them. -Phil said sadly.
-So, Phil, huh?
-Yes, you?
-I'm Dan, nice to meet you..
-Same..
-WHO were they?
-My family. All of them, well except my grandma, who they killed too.
-Did I just witnessed your family trying to kill you because you're gay?!-Said Dan in wtf mode
-*Sigh* Yes, I am truly sorry about your house I will pay everything
-No, no, it's okay. I'm planning to move to England again.
-You're moving back? -Said Phil with a glimpse of sadness in his eyes
-Yeah, this was my parents' house. They killed them last year, they couldn't get in here on time.
-Oh, I'm sorry to hear that
-It's okay.. but what are you gonna do?
-*scoff* I think I'll move to another place.
-Hey, why don't you come with me? I mean, we could work and we could afford a nice apartment
-You think?
-Yes, I mean, we could
-Then okay, I will. I have some money saved, when can we go?
-Tomorrow if possible. I really don't want to stay here.
-Okay then.
Off they went the next day. Phil went to his house just when nobody was home and grabbed all he could, they met at the airport and to England they went. Time passed, five years now, they went from complete strangers to best friends,but now, Phil Lester had some stronger feelings for Dan. This was the day he would confess. HE wanted to make everything very special, so he went to buy some ingredients, as he was going to cook today. He picked the most bright red tomatoes he could find and the orangest carrots ever seen. Phil finally was a happy man. He was walking home when in the way he saw an ambulance and people gathering around. He wanted to know if everything was Okay so he walked towards the multitude. He asked, but no one listened to him, so he squeezed in and went closer and closer. Phil cringed when he saw a man lying there in the ground and as he got closer, just five feet from the guy. Because of the police officers he couldn't see the whole body, but when he recognized the shoes on the man's feet Phil's heart froze.

The corpse in the road was Dan's.

Phil started screaming his name but Dan was already gone. He begged the police to let him through, until they finally did. Phil cried and sobbed and screamed his lungs out. What happened with happy Phil? Dan was his happiness, Dan saved his life, and now he's dead. He got hit by a car that was going at a very high speed, and even though that person hit him, he or she didn't even stop. Because of a high-speeding motherfucker the love of his life was now dead. Phil looked at Dan again, he was holding something in his hand. Phil took it and it was a letter. He opened it to find:

"Hey Phil, umm I don't usually do this in a piece of paper, but since the day was pretty I said: well why not?
Since the day I opened that door to you, I felt something. I never told you of course because I get embarrassed talking about my feelings and when I do I can't explain them well. But I want you to know that I love you Phil. Since the first day. And I wanted to ask if you would be my boyfriend...?"

Phil had never been so heartbroken in his life, he loved him, and they couldn't even say it to their faces. His family wanting to kill him hurt,bbut he knewbslresdy that they hated him. But Dan, Dan was just something irreplaceable. His Dan was gone. And that was a wound that would hurt until the day he died.