*PHILS POV*
*3 years later*
"You finally did it." I kept saying in my head, over and over. I finally graduated college.
I smiled as I got into my car after the great graduation party my family threw for me.
I drove back to my apartment that I got a year ago and sighed as I walked in.
What a relief.
I was so proud of myself. I was the most happiest I've ever been.
Since I was free, I thought I'd go to the old Starbucks that Dan and I used to go to every now and then.
I still talked to him once and a while, even if he's not listening, I still talk to him.
I got into my car and drove to the Starbucks.
I parked and walked in and grabbed a drink.
I sat in a booth and looked through my tumblr dashboard on my phone, chuckling at a cute bear gif.
I heard the door open but ignored it.
After looking through two more posts, I glanced up and looked back down at my phone but instantly jerked my head back up.
I looked up so quickly that I think I pulled a muscle in my neck.
Dan?
Could it be?
"That's not Dan standing in front of you, you're just imaging things again." I whispered ever so quietly to myself.
I sometimes would image Chris still being alive so I thought I was doing the same with Dan.
I kept my head down, pretending to text someone when really I was just avoiding the man who looked just like my Dan who died; THREE YEARS AGO.
And when I looked up, he wasn't there anymore.
I'm not going to lie, I really was hoping it was him. But I know that couldn't be.
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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...
