Gone

Reality

Dan POV

I sat in the corner of the room sobbing at my thoughts. Dan Dan I heard Tyler call. "I just want to die!" I screamed. He texted me. "Wat?" It said. He called. Ignore. Call. Ignore. I sat in the bathroom staring blankly. I grabbed the razor. Dan! Dan! I ignored. I thought of the dream. I was Phil, beating me to death. That was almost me. I slammed my foot against it for the blade to fall.

I smiled as I started cutting. Seeing the blood run down my arm. I smiled and laughed. Dan! I then blacked out.

Tyler POV

I slammed my body against the door. Finally it opened and I ran to see Dan laying in his own blood. I called the police. 911 no 999. I quickly said Dan Howell has lost at least a gallon of blood. "What?" Asked the operator. "We are at the Galions!" I yelped with a tear.

   I hugged Dan and did CPR. He opened his eyes. "Dan!" I screamed with a crack in my voice. His breaths were shallow he looked at me. "Thanks, but no thanks." I sobbed after those words. He slowly hugged me. "Dan." I said. "Never do this again." He smiled. I heard the Police yell. "Dan Howell? Are you in here?" I looked. "Yes!" Screeching in sadness. The police pulled me back in my tears. Gripping my knees and pulling my face to them. I never felt so bad.

   I ran after it and made it to the hospital. I ran inside to see them zooming off. I darted after the stretcher. I sobbed when a nurse said,"No visitors right now!" I slammed my head to the brick wall and sobbed. I ran to Phil's room completely out of breath.

   "Tyler!" Yelled Phil both happy and worried. "Dan. Dan!" I screamed. He saw me in total depression. He grabbed my hand. "He'll be fine!" Smiling I pulled my hand away. I cried for 1 hour straight. Until I finally said,"What the fuck. WHAT THE FUCK!" I yelled angrily. I stared at my feet with red puffy eyes but my pupils were tiny.

   "Dan needs my and will see him! No matter what!" I yelled and kicked the door open. "Still no visitors." I pushed her aside and walked to Dan just for me to be pulled off. "Fuck off!" I yelped once again and ran to Dan. I saw him pale and shivering. I sobbed over him. "Sadly, he is in a short term coma. We are sorry." I stared angrily at him. "An hour. An HOUR of crying!" I walked off with a kick.

Dan!