For the first few days, they ignored each other.
Dan sat with his eyes empty and his mind in pain. The bandages on his wrists were still there.
Phil sat with wide eyes and twitching fingers. His eyes remained dark and tired.
(Dan)
I see the boy again.
He looks more tired this time. His fingers twitch constantly and he always looks nervous.
I have a sudden urge to speak with him.
I stand.
(Phil)
He's looking at me.
I can feel his brown eyes staring at me. The feeling burns my skin.
I look at him for a moment.
He stands up.
And for some reason, so do I.
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Quiet | phan
FanfictionIt started with two boys and a mental ward. A blue eyed boy who couldn't sleep and saw things that didn't exist, and a brown eyed boy who heard voices in his head and had suicidal tendencies.
