(A/N: Okay... I can't believe I wrote this. This isn't okay, I know. Write me me the hate mail, I can take it).
*PHILS POV*
This wasn't an ordinary hospital room. This was made for insane people.
What was I doing here? I wasn't meant to be here!
As I tried to get up, I looked down and saw that I was tied to bed. The room was empty and all white.
My eyes widened and I started to hyperventilate. I was getting claustrophobic.
"HELP! HELP ME JESUS CHIST WHAT IS THIS??!" I screamed and squirmed, trying to get out of these brown buckle ties.
I felt dizzy from the loss of air.
"PLEASE HEL-" I stopped myself when a nurse walked in with what appeared to be a huge shot.
"WH-WHAT IS THAT-T.. PLEASE NO, DONT!!" I shouted as I tried to move farther away from the shot that was being stuck into my side. I whimpered.
"Where's...Dan...?" I said weakly as I was passing out from whatever crap that was in the shot.
And the last thing I heard was...
"Silly boy. He's not real."
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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...
