Decision or Destiny?

It Was Only A Dream

*Dan's POV*
I woke up in complete darkness. It has to be morning by now. Trying to stand up but only feeling cold metal around my wrist and ankles. Confused, I looked around frantically realizing this isn't where I went to bed last night. My eyes adjusted slightly enough to see stairs leading up to an unknown place. I tried to remember what I could of the night before.
*flashback to last night*
Finally I'm getting out of this hellhole. The nurse called my name and handed me a clipboard with papers on it. Signing the discharge papers and agreeing to Therapy, I turn to leave. But first, I want to make sure he's okay. I don't want my mind to wonder to dark places and make up crazy situations. Walking around the hospital, it took me only a couple minutes to find his room. I took a deep breath and prepare to see Phil. I crack open the door slightly but stop once I hear a hushed voice.
It's Kelsey.
"Yes. I already told you, he doesn't remember anything about it. Chase, calm down. The authorities aren't going to find out. We covered our tracks pretty well. The pill made Phil forget everything we did to him." She whispered.
I swung open the door and glared at Kelsey.
"What pill?" I yell at her "did you drug Phil?" I yell, this time louder. Phil mumbles awake and looks around with sleepy eyes. Kelsey slams the door shut in my face and seconds later, nurses come outside of his room. "Sir, you are disturbing our patient. You need to leave. Now." The male nurse said, looking rather buff. I threw my hands up in surrender and walked toward the exit.
She did something to him. And I need to know what. And why. And when.
Walking out of the closest exit, puts me in a wide alley way. It was dark and there was shadows everywhere. Getting paranoid by my own thoughts, I try to find a way out. To my right, is a dead end. Nothing but a brick wall, with graffiti spread all around it. To my left, I see is a way out. Turning to the left and walking rather quickly, I try to calm my thoughts.
Kelsey wouldn't have drugged Phil would she? I barely knew her but the way Phil talked, made her out to be an angel of some sort. And who's Chase? I hope my lion stays safe- what was I thinking? He isn't my lion. He's Kelsey's now. He's Kelsey's forever-" Two headlights appeared in the way of the exit, breaking my thoughts.
I squinted to see who was behind the wheel but only got blinded more. I decided to just go around the car, to go home and pack and get out of Phil's life forever. I took a step forward but stopped when the car revved, as if warning me. Confused, I took another step and the car revved again. Glaring at the tinted glass, I took another step.
And then another.
And another.
And anothe- mid step the car sped towards me. Having no way to go around as the alley got narrower, I turned around and ran. Right for the dead end. I ran to the brick, graffitied, wall and tried to find a way. I then remembered, the door to the hospital but before I can run for it, the car is two feet away from me, still at full speed.
And then blackness surrounds me.
*flashback over*
"It- it was a dream. I never died. I never went to Starbucks. I never heard Phil say he loved me. I just imagined Phil saying that. He never uttered those words. It was all a dream.-" I thought as a hear a door open, breaking my thoughts. I tried pulling on my wrist and ankles but it was no use. I was so sore, that pulling and struggling was almost impossible. Almost.
I heard footsteps walking slowly down the stairs. I yanked my wrist and kicked my ankles, to get free. But it was still no use.
Click, click, click. Heels colliding with each step, getting closer to me.
Pulling more and more, I try to get away. I have no idea who that person is and why they have me here. What do they want from me?
Drip, drip, drip. Blood dripped from my wrist because of my struggles.
"Ah. Philly did the same. Tried to get away, did we? But it just caused more pain for him. And it's causing more pain for you, so just stop." The familiar voice hissed. It was the same voice on the phone last night. It was the sam voice that drugged my lion. It was the same voice that ruined my life. It was Kelsey. "This causes for a punishment." A male voice said. "I agree." Kelsey purred. "Chase. Leave. I get Dan to myself for right now." She growled at the male, Chase.
"Yes ma'am." Chase replied and quickly ran up the steps. Showing, who was in charge. I sat there in silence, having no idea what to say. I felt my pants unbutton as my breath got caught in my throat. Kelsey, then, ran her hand up my chest, which was some reason shirtless. Her long nails clawed my skin, as she tried to be seductive. "Stop- please-no-Kelsey-" I plead which earned me a slap when I said her name. My pants started to slide down, as I struggled some more. Kelsey sat on top of my legs and leaned forward and bit my bottom lip. Making her way up along my jaw line. "Stop. I'm be-begging." I whisper to her as tears slide down my face. She grabbed my face and pressed it against the wall. "Listen here, you little bitch. I will do what I want to do with you and you will not cry about it or little precious Philly will get it." She hissed close to my ear and then bit it. Sliding back down to my boxers, she pulled them off. I cried and kicked at her but it was still no use.
What felt like hours later, but could've been only minutes, I hear a dorm slam open and yelling from upstairs. Kelsey jumps off of me and stuffs something like in my mouth as a gag. "keep quiet." She hissed and bit my ear.
"Kelsey!! Who is this guy! Are you cheating on me!" I hear from upstairs. I know that voice. I dream of that voice. I love that voice.
"Phil!" I mumble through the gag. "Phi-l!" I mumble again.
"Phil, please!" I say which only comes out as a yet another mumble. The yelling continues. "Phil! Calm down. This is Chase. He's my- uh brother!" Kelsey says barely stumbling over the lie. I know she's lying to him but I can't do anything about it. The yelling stops and is soon replaced with frantic apologizing. "I'm so sorry. I didn't know he was your brother. I should've trusted you." Phil said and continued. Ignoring his apologies, I started to yell (mumble) again. And again. And again. "Kelsey, I'm sorry please fogive- what was that sound?" Phil said. Hoping he heard me, I screamed (mumbled) louder this time. "It sound like it came from the basement..." Phil said, his voice getting closer. Screaming (mumbling) some more and yanking at the chains around my wrist and my ankles, making them bleed again.
"Phil!"
"Phil!"
"Help me Phil!" I yelled until I heard a door open and even through the dark, I saw his piercing blues. "Philly! Help me!" I muttered and tears started flowing down my face yet again.
"Dan?" Phil said barely above a whisper.
"It's me." I nod.
Kelsey appears behind Phil with a shovel in hand.
"Phil watch-!" I try to scream in warning but was too late. Phil was tumbling down the steps and soon hit the hard floor with a thump. "Dan." Phil whispered again. Sighing in relief that he was still alive, I looked up the stairs where Chase was. He had chains in his hand and a shovel in the other. He walked right past Phil and walked up to me. Holding the shovel up high, as darkness surrounds me completely.
Ahh. I hope this makes since... So basically, the whole last chapter was a dream. So yay. But noooo, because now Kelsey has both of our sons. But the question is, what is she going to do with Phill? Will he remember what she did last time? Will they ever escape? How? I really like hearing all of your theories!
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