Phil Lester (Phil x reader)

Chapter 7

Your POV

(Sorry if im a bit rusty...)

You sat on your bed, staring at the ceiling and stroking Candy.

"He doesn't even like me.. and if he did he wont anymore." you murmur to yourself. Candy whines and runs off. You sigh and rub your eyes as they close.

After a minute, you drift to sleep.

Blood. Pain. Long scars. Knifes. Grey. The words swirled around your head.

You were tied to a chair. You could see a figure in the darkness, holding a sharp glinting object.

"G-Grey?" you stammered, sweet pouring down your face.

"Weak!" The figure snapped. He stepped forward, face still sheltered, and ran his knife up your arm. You let out a cry of pain.

"Y/N.." he murmured, his voice softening. You looked up to see Phil standing over you, holding a knife dripping with your blood. You let out a sob as he grinned.

"I can never love you." he hissed. Suddenly there was a sharp pain in your neck and blackness took over your vision.

You shot up, tears flowing down your cheeks. You let out a sob and looked around the black room.

Phil would never love you.

Never.

A knock on the door was heard. It opened and Phil stood in the doorway.

"Y/N?" he asked cautiously. You sniffled and looked at him. Phil walked over and sat next to you.

"I really like you Y/N" Phil murmured. You smiled slightly through your tears.

"Y/N... be my girlfriend?" he asked. You nodded happily.

Phil leaned in until your forheads were touching. He pressed his lips against yours, making you smile.

Suddenly the door flew open.