He saved me. (phanfiction)

Chapter 2 - The break in

As I lay down on my bed I start to stroke my cuts, as my fingertips glide accross my gash it makes me shudder. I really want to stop this, for Phil, I can't stop by myself. If for anyone it will be for the man I love. I arose from my bed and made my way to the bathroom where I keep my blades, the blood has hardened from last time so I wash away the stains and clean it. I then give it one more last look and let out "You can't control me anymore" I threw them into the bin without a second thought. I then made my way back to my bedroom and whilst shutting the door I heard I wasn't alone. I heard movement from downstairs, My heart started beating and I just froze.

The sound echoing around my house weren't my parents, it was an intruder.

I grabbed my childhood wooden baseball bat, I sat in the corner of my room with fear leaning over me. I heard movemnt coming from downstairs and they were getting louder and louder. They were getting closer and closer, and all I could do was sit there. I heard a voice that said "Come out, come out, wherever you are" My eye'd widened and I started to panic I reached for my phone but it was at the other side of the room, and just in that moment my phone buzzed, It was a twitter noticatation but it was more of an invite for the intruder to know where I am. I heard thumping hitting the stairs as they climbed all twelve and walked arounf upstairs until they found my room. I saw who it was, it was Steve. He found my address and broken into my house. "Dan, you think you can hide after school when we wanted you? well you thought wrong. I know everything about you. And I am going to make your life a living hell"

"you already do" I manage to spurt out.

"haha i'm glad you pathetic queer" He laughed

"Why do you hate me so much?" I ask as my throat starts to swell up, ready to burst into tears.

"Because you're gay" he smirked

"OH SO YOU HATE ME BECAUSE OF SOMETHING THAT I HAVE NO CONTROL OVER?" My emotions suddenly change to hatred and anger.

"YOU can control it though" steve sniggered.

"You think if I could control my homosexual ways I would? you think if I could not get beaten up everyday by you I would? if there was a button for me to be straight I would flick it quicker than lightening. Do you hear?" I confess.

"Oh boo hoo, stop winging and take what is coming from you" Steve threatened

I stood still in fear knowing what would happen next. I shielded my face with my arms and squinted my eyes. Steve was ready to pounce on me until my mum and dad walked into the house shouting "hello dan!"

Steve stopped what he was doing and jumped out from my window but before he left he said to me "you tell anyone and you're dead, now do you hear ME?".

I nodded my head to the sound of his voice. I wouldn't put nothing past Steve so I agreed.

I shouted back down to my parents "hello! yes up here". But before realising I don't have a T-shirt with sleeves on! "oh shit" I think to myself.

My parents are already halfway upstairs so I sprinted to my bed to cover these shameful cuts of mine.

"Dan why are you in bed? you're never in bed. actually you're usually playing your console!" my dad questioned me.

"Oh errr... well... " I start my sentence.

"Ohh my poor baby, are you feeling well? here let me check your temperature" my mum interrupted.

I think to myself what a perfect opportunity so I grabbed it.

"Yeah I feel awful, threw up twice. must've been something that I ate" I tell them.

"Well rest okay? ill bring you up some medicine and if you're still feeling like this tomorrow you don't have to go to school" my mum says.

I love my mum, I honestly do. "ok and yeah thanks" I respond.

Both leave my room and I sigh in relief.