Whiskers

Morning

Dan POV

I woke up to the smell of pancakes. I felt guilty still of what I did to Phil. I wiped my watering eyes and got up. Slowly walking into the kitchen to see Phil putting pancakes on the counter. "Oh hey!"

Phil POV

"Oh, hey!" I said as Dan looked at me. "I'm sorry OK!!!" Yelled Dan as he walked up sitting on the black chair as he always does. I sat next to him. "Its fine." I said sadly but I couldn't cry. I smiled again. "I just can't have sex with you." said Dan. "What are you talking about?" I said both angrily and questionably. "I was just in the moment! You really think I wanted sex with you!" I said. Dan banged his head against the table, crying. I looked at him. Until he finally looked up.

Dan POV

I cried. Idiot, this could have been something awesome but, I had to ruin it. I got up and stormed into my room and leaned against the door. I slowly slid down and cried. Getting up I walked and broke a razor to get the blade. Wait! I don't cut. I thought as i threw the blade across the room just for it to stab into the wall. I suppose I could start though.

Phil POV

It was about twenty minutes passed when I thought something was wrong. "Dan?" I said as I walked toward his room. I heard crying and him accusing himself of "ruining us" until I heard screaming and then quietness. I slammed myself against his door. "DAN! DAN ANSWER ME!" I screamed as I finally broke down the door. I felt myself become horribly sick. He was laying in a pool of his own blood. I, without hesitation, called 999. "What's your eme-"
"MY FRIEND!!! HE TRIED TO KILL HIMSELF!" I said in between my sobbing. I said our location and hung up. I pulled my shirt off and wrapped it around his bleeding arm. The paramedics pushed me aside and pulled Dan off in a stretcher. I sobbed and screamed "DAN!"