Dans POV
I woke up and went to the kitchen. I was putting a kettle on the oven for tea. I saw a small piece of paper. I picked it up and almost cried at the sight.
Dan,
I'm getting my memories back.
My memories of you.
I love you Dan Howell
But I want to embrace that,
I can't love you until I know you.
-Phil
"F*ck you Phil Lester and your stupid Sh*tty ideas. What the f*ck are you thinking you b*tch!" I ranted in the kitchen.
I felt awful. I called Pj and Chris. We called the police and his parents. I was terrified. Damnit Phil.
