*DANS POV*
When I arrived at BriBry's dorm, we watched movies, ate junk food and had so much fun. He's a pretty cool guy. I've learn lots of things about him and I think we'll be pretty good friends.
Since it was a Friday night we stayed up late and ate pizza and watched movies. I had totally forgotten about the fight Phil and I had, had before I arrived here. Bri is really good at distracting me I guess. I am happy I met him.
I soon fell asleep on his couch and dreamed of horrifying things.
*I sat in a clear room. All I saw was white and then a face started to appear.
Chris' face.
And everything just went dark* then I woke up.
It was daytime when I woke and I searched for a clock and looked over into the kitchen to see it was 3pm.
''Shoot.'' I mumbled and searched for Bri, but failed to find him. But I did find a note on the table that read,
Sorry, I had to leave early in the morning, something came up. Feel free to help yourself to anything In the fridge and I will be home maybe around 5pm, stay as long as you need.
I sighed and pick up my backpack and got dressed. I didn't feel hungry and I didn't want to be a burden to Bri. I walked down the street and found myself at a bar. I ordered a virgin strawberry daiquiri. I didn't feel like getting drunk but I guess somebody had other plans for me.
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4pm I'm dizzy and confused.
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5pm and I don't know where I am and what I'm doing but I am with strangers dancing.
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6pm I'm wasted and I have no idea where, how or what I'm doing. I have no memory of the day before or even how I got here.
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Hours passed and I started to regain my memory and consciousness.
I was terrified that someone had drugged me and though I had my memory and had my consciousness, I still was dizzy as heck and my head pounded. I stumbled away from all the wasted dense drunk people and made my way outside of the bar.
It was dark and I can't handle being alone in the dark.
I looked for my bag and couldn't seem to find it.
I looked all around and when I looked up, I saw a man walking out with it on his back.
I dizzily stood up and shouted, running after him.
''Aye, man that's my b-bag..'' I slurred and he turned around and smirked. ''Oh sorry, my bad. I thought it was mine..'' He smiled and handed me my bag. ''Oh its fine man, and thanks for returning it.'' I said, still dizzy and messed up a bit. ''Hey, do you need a ride, boy?'' He asked and leaned his back on a car. ''Oh, uhm, no. I don't really think I should, I hardly know you. But hey, thanks for the offer.'' I said and started walking in the direction to where I assumed my college was.
''C'mon, you know you wanna!'' He said. ''No... actually. I don't, but once again, thanks for the offer.'' I sighed and walked faster.
I walked for a while when I heard a car in the distance. I panicked, I was afraid someone would kidnap me so I ran and hid in a ditch near by. The car passed and I got back onto the road.
I walked and then I heard another car.
I sighed and tried to stay brave and not hide this time, but, I soon learned I should have hid.
''Hey! Remember me? I'm the guy from the bar, I gave you your bag.''
That guy, what the crap does he want from me?
''Oh.. Yeah I remember.. Uh.. did-did you follow me or something?'' I asked. ''Oh, yeah I was just worried about you! Come on, get in, I'll drive yah home!'' Is this man stupid? ''No thanks.'' I said and started to walk as fast as I could. ''I SAID GET IN.'' He shouted and I started to run.
I heard the loud engine of his car and he started chasing after me!
I ran so fast that I couldn't keep up with my speed, tripped and rolled into a ditch.
I must've hit my head because my vision was blurry. I heard his car door shut and then felt two hands picking me up and dragging me into his car.
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What seemed like hours had passed and we were still in his car.
I woke with loud music playing, I tried to stay as quiet as possible. I was in the back of the car and I looked up to see my bag, open and I reached for it carefully, searching for my phone. It wasn't there.
I reached into my pocket and didn't find it there either but when I was just about to give up, I looked on the ground and saw an iPhone. I quickly picked it up and tried turning it on. Dead.
I held in the home button and the power button and it turned on, I smirked.
The light of it when it turned on was blinding and I turned it off right away. I cursed under my breath. The music stopped playing and the car stopped and I felt the door slam and the man from earlier appeared in the door of the back. Thank god I shoved the phone in my pants before he got out.
I faked like I was still knocked out and he slapped my cheek a couple of times, which hurt like heck but I couldn't show it or he'd know I'm faking.
I stayed like that for a bit until he grabbed me by my arms and threw me out onto the pavement in the middle of nowhere and left.
"Are you kidding me?" I mumbled to myself. "Again? Really, why God, WHY!?" I screamed.
I took the almost dead phone from my pocket and dialed Phil's phone number.
It ring 5 times until he picked up.
"H-hello?"
"Phil, Phil its Dan." I heard him sigh.
"I need help, some dude kidnapped me and dropped me off on the highway." I explained. "What? Yeah right..."
"No, it's true please!? I'm on the highway and this phone battery is gonna die!"
"Whose phone are you even on?"
"I don't know.. I stole it from the mans car just in case I needed to call someone."
"Oh my gosh.. Okay what road are you on?"
"Um... The highway, Iero rd."
"Okay, I'll be there soon. Be careful, love you."
I smiled.
"Okay, love you too.."
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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...
