pj was worried.
worried about chris.
worried about phil.
even worried about dan.
he had been running; his breath exhaling in short, fast pants.
his phone vibrated in his pocket and he jumped.
chris👽:
i've found dan but we need the key
but the key would be with dan's abusers, pj realised.
there was a scream; it was loud and high pitched.
a scream of fear and pain and anger.
phil's scream.
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trees // phan
FanfictionI 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
