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Phil:
You and Phil had been in the lounge scrolling mindlessly through tumblr when Phil's phone rang. Since you were closer to it you read the caller ID and handed it to him, "it's your mum." You said furrowing your brow a bit concerned. Phil stuck out his bottom lip and sunk his eyebrows "hello?" You couldn't hear what was going on, on the other end of the call but it didn't sound like a female voice, "oh," Phil sank and ran his hand through his black fringe looking lost. "Ehm--thanks, I'll be in Manchester tomorrow." He breathed out as more of a question. He hung up and starred aimlessly looking very distraught, you scooted closer lightly grabbing his hand, "my mum is dead." He said in disbelief, you saw the tears start to well up as the blow was now catching up to him. You wiped your tears and held him close as he began to break down in your arms.Dan:
*I know Dan's brother is a very touchy subject, so I'm going to rename him as I wouldn't want anybody to be mad at me c: *You had been at A&E for hours now as Dan paced back and forth with a look of worry, distress, and complete anger spread across his face. He kept mumbling to himself about something rather. The rest of his family was on their way but Dan was Ryan's first emergency contact. "He's only 17, why the fuck was he walking the streets of London alone at 2 am?" Dan said aloud. Dan had always been protective of his little brother although he thought this only person to blame was Ryan. A bullet wound to the head was not the easiest news for a big brother to hear. The doctor came in and held up his hands in defeat. "You fucking idiot! You went to university for how many years and you can't save my baby brother?! My baby brother?--" he breathed the last part out falling to the floor melting into a mess if tears and utter defeat. You held him close and cried along with him.
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Dan and Phil Imagines
Fanfictionjust some cutesy wootsy stuff (and a bit of sadness sprinkled on)