Dan wakes up in a white,soft bed. Thoughts racing through his mind. He was worried he had blurry vision and a head ache. There was a brace over his right knee and all of the sudden a nurse walks in. "Mr. Howell, how are you feeling?" Dan didnt know what was going on. He shoots up from the pillow under his head. "Where's Phil!" he yelled. "Now Mr. Howell please calm down and rest. Your friend is in the other room." the nurse layed him back down. "Is Phil okay!? Is he alive?!" Dan was crying. How can he not be worried about his best friend. And before he could ask another question the nurse lefted him in his on pool of worriness and tears. What if he is hurt? What if he's dead!? Dan couldnt calm down he was confused, worried, and very scared. He looked at the clock in the small hospital room. 11:47pm. Dan got up and out of his bed stumbling to the floor. "Fuuu-" he wispered loudly. He got up and shifted to the door. He jogged to it and peeked out of a crack. An empty, low lighted hallway. He looked look to his left peeking through 3 paitents doors before he found Phil's room. He walked through the doorway swiftly, yet quietly. Walking towards the bed he found wires, casts, and bloodly bandges every where. As he looked at Phil there was gashes, bruises, and gaws all over his slim body. His eyelids were blue. It frightened Dan. But as he approuched the bed he heard a long, horrible beep. Doctors rushed into the room. "Phil?"
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Why Did You Leave Me
FanfictionDan gets drunk while Phil was out shopping. And when he comes home he had forrgotten to buy a new camera lense. So they call a taxi for a lift. As their driving a horrific tragdity happens.
