The Last of Us (YouTube FanFic)

Goodbye

Let's ship Phan!

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Dan backed off a little until he recognized us.

"Caspar?...Guys?", he sounded terrified.

Caspar kneeled down next to him, "Are you okay? What has happened?"

Dan moved away a little so we could see what was lying on the floor behind him. It was an unconcious Phil with a bloody forehead.

"What happened?", I asked, approaching the boys. Maybe I could help.

Dan desperatly shook his head, "We were trying to hide when suddenly the ceiling came down! I could get him out, but I don't know what to do."

Caspar let me pass, "See what you can do."

While I examined the injured young man I listened to Dan telling their story. They had been pulled out of their apartement by soldiers and driven into a rescue camp where they stayed for two weeks. More and more people went crazy until the military gave up the camp and more or less left the rest to die. The both could escape early enough and hide in an abandoned hotel down the street. When they went out to look for supplies, Phil got hurt.

I had wiped off the blood in Phil's face and looked at the wound, "Doesn't seem too bad. We just need to get him concious again. Maybe cold water helps, get some! He needs stitches, too, so find me a health kit!"

Jim wandered off while Dan watched me sceptically, "Who is she?"

Joe smiled, "Our doctor. Her name is Skye, she broke in our apartment and we kept her as a pet."

I smiled, "Thanks Joe, I know I'm cute."

Jim came back with the tools and a waterbottle. I opened the bottle and poured it's content all over Phil's face. It did it's job by waking him up and also by cleaning the rest of the wound.

He opened his eyes in shock, "DAN!?"

Dan sat down next to me, "It's okay, Philly, it's okay, I'm here!"

He took his friend's hand and...kissed it?I paused and looked at him confusedly.

Dan hesitated then he shrugged, "I mean, it's no surprise, is it?"

I chuckled, "No, indeed. But now let me stitch him up."

"NO! Don't stitch me!", Phil pleaded, but Dan carressed the boy's chest calmly so that he relaxed a bit. I desinfected the wound and then made the first stitch. Phil whimpered in pain, tensing his jaw muscles. Not even the touch of his best friend calmed down him down anymore, he closed his eyes in agony. Again it broke my heart to see one of my idols suffer in that way. But after very long twenty minutes I was done and we made Phil stand up and drink a few sips.

Dan turned to me, "Thank you. This whole situation is terrible and I could never make it without him."

I nodded, "No problem. But if I may ask...Since when are you two..."

Phil laughed, "Since Dan feared that we could die any next second and kissed me."

The phandom would freak out now, but as it seemed I was the last member alive of it. Although when I looked around: The three other guys smiled like idiots as well.

I chuckled, "Haven't you got something to say to Caspar, Joe?"

Joe lifted an eyebrow, "Nope, sorry, I guess I'll die alone."

Caspar shrugged, "Your loss, not mine."

Jim nervously looked around, "Shh, guys, did you hear that?"