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*PJ'S POV* (ohhhh ???)
We arrived home, I flopped onto the couch taking a big sigh. "Why'd you wanna leave?" Chris asked, sitting beside me. "You know that Dan guy? Well I dated him for a while and things went wrong and we never made up." I sighed. "Whoa. Sorry, I didn't know. But I don't like him either." Chris mumbled the last part. "Why?" I asked, "I don't know, he doesn't seem...right." A silence filled the room for about 4 seconds until the phone rang. "I'll get it."
Chris ran to get his phone from the counter and sat back beside me. "Oh no." He said sarcastically. "No sorry I haven't seen his pills." My eyes widened when I saw a pill bottle sitting by where is phone was before he picked it up. "Then whose are tho-" I was cut off by Chris' hand covering my mouth. "Okay, sorry bye Phil, I hope you find em' love you."
And he hung up.
My blood ran cold.
He stole his pills? What if he needs those to stay alive? Why would he even think of doing that?
"What the heck, why'd you steal Dan's pills!?" I shouted. "Because, he's a jerk." He scuffed.
"What!? No he's not!" I shouted as I stood over him on the couch. "I don't know why I did it, okay?!" He shouted and stood, walking out of the room. "I'm taking his pills back." I shouted, grabbed my things and the pills and made my way to their dorm.
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Paranoid - PhanFiction
FanfictionDan Howell has terrible night terrors that don't seem to be subsiding, but when his parents send him off to college in hopes that things get better for him, things only sadly, get horribly worse. *This fic is so cringe worthy. It's a huge mess. It...
