our story (phanfic)

chapter 27

Dan's POV

* 2 days after Phil woke up*

I thought I should see Phil today but instead of bringing him flowers I usually do I'll get him extra big ones because I couldn't go in for the past few days so I haven't seen him so I don't know if he is okay

* 10 minutes later*

I arrive at the hospital and go straight to Phil's room, I got greeted by some people on the because I had come here so often ,I sat down by Phil and put the flowers along with the rest of the pile
I look at phil ,the nurse forgot to tell me he had woken up yesterday so I assumed he was still in a deep sleep
I sat and held his hand for a bit when he starts coughing, more like choking
I gently shake him to try wake him up but his coughing got worse and he wouldn't open his eyes , I began to panic so I hit the button next to me which called the nurse over she came in ,saw Phil and left
Why did she leave!!!
She came back with a tray of things used in surgery and a group of doctors came in surrounding Phil and pushing me out the door, I felt I tear roll down my face a stain my cheek
I waited patiently for it to be over but it wasn't for a while ,I called Chris and asked him to pick me up and hang out with me because I didn't want to wait anymore.

* time skip*

"Thanks for dropping me off Chris" I yell whilst walking to my door "no problem ,oh and text me whenever ye?!" He replied , I nod and waved my hand before turning to the door and walking up to my flat.

When I get up the hell stairs I just waddle to my room and flop on my bed. I put on some pyjamas and a hoodie over that, I took my laptop and phone and went to the lounge ,I sat in my sofa crease and went on tumblr
I also had a look at the recent video

Over A million views already
In the comments most people were being understanding where as others got suspicious

Phan,lestel: is Phil okay Dan?
Reply
Emma Reece : mabey he won't tell us something

They did continue but I would be here for a while other wise

I sat and watched some stuff on the TV for a while ,it was about 2am when I even thought about sleep, I got my stuff and went to bed

I sat there for at least 10 minutes thinking about Phil I felt so bad

I did manage to fall asleep but had the worst sleep ever

*another time skip*

8:30 am
The house phone rang, I scrambled out of bed ( hitting my head on the headboard) I run to the lounge and pick up the phone
"Hello?"
"Hi this is Mary from (hospital name) hospital is this Dan Howell?"
"Yes"
" I am calling in regards to Phil Lester "
I got a lump in my throat
"Y-yes?"
"Last night we turned of Phil's life support " there was a pause "he won't be needing it anymore"
I think the phone line went a bit funny after that
"Is he okay?"
The phone went a bit fuzzy
" Phil's .." After that went muffled
But I heard one other word "sorry"
She hung up.
Why was she saying sorry
Why doesn't he need life support anymore

Is ...no he can't be he he ..
I fell to my knees and began to cry

Is Phil dead?

Omg dramatic now if some of you don't want him to die I am going to think of what I'm going to do
Please leave a comment on what you want me to do xxx