Chapter eight:

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(A/N: OH MY gOd I HAD FORGOTTEN WHAT I WROTE IN CHAPTER SEVEN AND THEN READ IT OH MY G O D MY HEART

SONG REQUIRED TO READ THIS: "Truce" by Twenty One Pilots.)

Dan had stayed in the hospital that night, knocked out.

Phil woke up with an empty feeling surrounding him. He stayed in bed longer than usual. Why bother getting up? Phil wasn't hungry, he didn't feel like eating, or doing anything.
By the time Phil actually got out of bed, it was 3 p.m and because it was sunday, the hospital would close within 2 hours. Phil lazily took the clothes he found first and got dressed. He walked through the kitchen, looking at the food, but nothing seemed to be for his taste that day. He had a weird, sickening feeling inside of him, making him feel resistant to food. By that, he simply brushed his teeth and walked the short way to the hospital.

When Phillip arrived, Dan's room was filled with nurses surrounding him.

"Hey!" Phil spoke up. When no one turned around to answer him, he kept going. "What are you doing?"

"The patient has a newly discovered tumour in his head and recuires immediate surgery. Please move" a male nurse speaks up, giving Phil no time to process the news about his best friend before they start rolling his unconcious body out the door. Phil jogs along the seven nurses, but soon has to stop, the stretcher going into the operating room. He lets out a sigh of loss, worry in his gut. 

What would he do if he lost Daniel? He would have no one by his side, no one to wonder about if their awake in the middle of the night, then hearing a small thump from their room caused by putting their waterglass down. He would have no one to play all their games with, nobody to be his player 2. Phil wouldn't go up in the middle of the night to  secretly eat of anyone's cereal. He would sit in their couch alone, having no one to watch anime with, nor to make a second cup of coffee. All of Phil's thoughts would be unsaid. With Dan gone, he would simply have no best friend.

Phil finds a chair, sitting down in the empty hall. There he sits alone, making the thought of Dan seem worse and worse by imagening the worst that could happen.

Hours passed. Eventually, a doctor came out, calling for a 'Phil Lester'. Phil got to meet Dan, unconcious.  

Now the night is coming to an end
The sun will rise and we will try again
Stay alive, stay alive for me
You will die, but now you life is free
Take pride in what is sure to die

I will fear the night again
I hope I'm not the only friend
Stay alive, stay alive for me
You will die, but now your life is free
Take pride in what is sure to die

As Phil let out the  tears  that had been emotionally flowing inside of him, he said:

"Thank you, Danny." 
     And with that said, the nurse pulled the plug and Daniel's heartmonitor went down.

"Time of death: 9:16 p.m." The doctor timed.
















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/Elo I think I accidentally repulished this??? Sorry)

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