A/N: I actually have nothing to say haha....I just ruined it didn't I. DAMMIT! Oh well XD enjoy!
Dan's POV:
I wake up to the sound of Phil crying. I groggily sit up and look over at him sitting on the edge of the bed, "Phil? Whats wrong?"
He looks over at me, "It's nothing."
I rub my eyes, slightly more awake, "No tell me what's wrong."
He sharply replies, "I said it's nothing."
I let out a frustrated sigh and get out of bed. He looks at me and rudely says, "What? What's your problem?"
I look at him and say more coldly then intended, "It's nothing, Phil."
He gets up and stops me in my tracks, "No. What's your problem!?"
"It's just that I don't get it! Why Phil?"
He sneers, "Why what?"
"Why won't you let me in!? I don't understand! Why won't you let me help you!?"
He mumbles something under his breath and I snap slightly, "HEY! If you have something to say then say it!"
He looks up and shouts, "I SAID YOU WOULD NEVER UNDERSTAND!" He storms out into the lounge.
I follow him out there shouting, "THEN MAKE ME UNDERSTAND! HOW WOULD I NOT UNDERSTAND PHIL HOW!"
He stops and faces me looking at me darkly, "Because you've never had to deal with this kind of thing."
"What kind of thing? Nightmares? Bloody hell, Phil, I've had them to."
He rolled his eyes and shouted, "NO YOU IDIOT! JESUS CHRIST DAN ARE YOU THAT DENSE!? YOU'VE NEVER HAD TO WATCH YOUR BEST FRIEND DIE MULTIPLE TIMES! YOU'VE NEVER HAD TO BE THE REASON THEY'RE DEAD! YOU'VE NEVER HAD TO DEAL WITH NOT WANTING TO LOOK AT THEM BECAUSE IT REMINDS YOU OF IT! YOU'VE NEVER HAD TO LOSE A FRIEND!"
I look at him coldly and say, "That's where you're wrong Phil. I think I just lost one."
And with that I storm out the apartment, not knowing where I was going but frankly not caring.
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safe and sound (A Phanfiction)
أدب الهواةPhil starts to have horrible nightmares about Dan's demise. Can Dan save Phil, and himself, before the dreams might become reality?