dan was sleeping.
he had large bags under his eyes, and phil guessed that this was the first long sleep he had had in a while.
he gazed down at the boy asleep in his bed.
dan's face wasn't relaxed.
even in sleep his injuries pained him.
phil felt a strange urge of protectiveness over dan.
he would find out what happened to him.
and he would put a stop to it.
who was dan?
phil didn't believe that he had always been the quiet one.
there must have been a time when he had friends.
so what happened.
dan, who are you.
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trees // phan
FanficI WROTE THIS A YEAR AGO; APOLOGIES FOR THE SHITTY WRITING AND THE CRINGE i know where you stand silent in the trees and that's where i am silent in the trees why won't you speak where i happen to be silent in the trees standing cowardly
