***Phil's POV***
No words came out of my mouth as I stood in shock of what just happened along with Connor. Dan was letting his anger out by smashing the nearest glass he could find. He was in tears. I didn't try to stop him as he moved to the next item, crashing it to the ground. I looked at Connor, who wasn't paying any attention to Dan, but off in his own little world. I headed over to the door and walked out, whispering to Connor as I passed him, "Stay with him. Don't let him hurt himself...please, I promise you, he will try to." Connor only responded with a nod before bolting towards Dan who had picked up a piece of glass off the floor and ran up the stairs. I didn't even bother to put on a hoodie before walking out into the cool air. I stood for a moment, contemplating which way to go. I decided to go towards the office building. I ran faster when I realized how close she was to jumping last time we found her there. "Kyra!" I began to scream. But I got nothing in return but a few strange looks from people passing by. "Kyra!" I yelled again. Still nothing. I began walking down the street, busy with cars. That's when I saw a bench up ahead. On the bench, sat a girl. She had long, blonde curly hair, and tear stains on her eyes. She looked so beautiful. "Kyra..." I spoke softly. I ran towards her. When I reached the young girl, I put a hand on her shoulder and she looked up at me. My heart fell to the ground when I saw her face close up. The pain she was feeling inside was no longer hidden. It had become too much to keep to herself. She began to cry and I sat down next to her, pulling her to my side. "I'm so sorry..." I whispered in her ear. But it would take much more for her to trust us again.
***Connors POV***
"Dan please open the door," I said. I put my head against the door and sighed when I got no answer. "Dan please...think about Phil. Would he want you to do this to yourself?" I asked, hoping that bringing Phil into it would get through to him. And it did, just not in the way I was hoping. "GOD DAMN CONNOR! I DONT CARE HOW BAD THIS HURTS FUCKING PHIL! IT ISNT ABOUT HIM! DO YOU NOT UNDERSTAND THAT?! IM THE ONE WHO CONSTANTLY CONTEMPLATES SUICIDE! NOT HIM! DO I NOT MATTER TO YOU?!? WHY ARE YOU SO FUCKING STUPID?!" He screamed through tears when he swung open the door. "FINE! Do whatever the hell you want," I retorted sharply and left the house despite what Phil had said earlier about not leaving him alone.
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Broken Hope (Phanfiction)
FanfictionSo close to breaking. She's so close. . She can't escape her thoughts. She only has her older brother left, the only thing that gives her hope. How much longer can she take it? Then it happens. That night. Everything is messed up. Everything. Will s...
