(POSSIBLE TRIGGER WARNING and by the way, you won't like this chapter, heheeh).
*DANS POV*
I wake up to a loud knock on the door and turn my head to check the time.
11:27pm.
Who the crap is at our dorm door at 11 at night!?
I smile to Phil as I lift his arms off of my waist and make my way to the door. I brace myself for who could be there.
A murderer? A wild beast ready to eat me alive? So many things. I try not to over think and I open the door and as soon as I do, I regret it. I regret it so much. I honestly regret my life. (A/N: *cough* Brooke *cough* remind you of *cough* anyone *cough* sorrynotsorry*)
Pj.
Pj is at my door.
Without thinking my hand automatically swings up and bashes Pj in the face and I chuckle when I realized what I just did. I mean, he deserved it.
I honestly didn't have any control over it.
My brain told me to do it before I could process what it told me to do."OW! What the-" He shouted, dropping what seemed to be MY pills from his hand. "Are those my freakin' pills?!" I shouted and pushed him to the wall and picked the pills from the floor. "Yeah! Chris stole them so I brought them back, God.." He mumbled the last part. "And why'd he do that?" I grumbled. "I honestly don't know and I'm sorry if I woke you." He mumbled and starting walking off.
I part of me didn't want him to go, and another told me to go hug him and don't let him go, but I just couldn't because I love Phil.
But before I could even process what was happening I was up against the hallway walls making out with Pj Liguori.
I don't exactly know who made this happen but I was and wasn't enjoying it.
When I realized what was happening I pushed him back. "I don't want the same lips that were slobbering all over Jack Howard's on mine, you pig." And with that I shut the door, closed it and ran into my room, sobbing.
The images I thought were gone forever came back and I sobbed. Sobbed for hours and couldn't stop.
I took pills. So many pills to stop it, but it only got worse. I tried to scream for Phil but I couldn't bring myself to do it.
I felt sick to my stomach and the worst headache in the universe. I pulled at my hair, scratched at my body.
I couldn't even make a sound, all I could do was roll on the bed and cry. I wanted my mom. My dad. Someone.
I regretted everything. I kissed Pj. I let myself get this way. What is Phil going to say when he finds out I kissed Pj? I could loose Phil and I never want that to ever happen.
So many thoughts in my brain that it hurt.
It felt like every thought in my mind was bumping around in my brain. (A/N: I hope you all pictured what I pictured or that's just awkward)I punched the wall a couple times and smashed my head through the wall. I look like an animal on a ram page who got rabies.
After a while I blacked out because of the amount of pills I had taken earlier and somehow I seemed to still see monsters floating around in the darkness.
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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...