the chairs in the hospital were hard and uncomfortable.
dan hated hospitals.
sitting in the white and blue room reminded him of the last time he was taken here; when he jumped from that bridge.
he shivered and the boy sitting across from him looked at him with concern.
"are you cold?" phil asked.
dan shook his head slowly.
the answer was yes.
yes, he was cold.
yes, he was tired.
yes, he was killing himself with worry.
but he hated phil to worry.
phil shouldn't have to waste his worry on him; never again after today.
"you have questions for me?" dan said, aware that this was the first time he had spoken to Phil directly.
phil was startled, but it only took him a second to recover.
"yeah" he answered, "who is nate to you? why don't you talk? why does your dad beat you? have you been living on your own—"
dan held up a hand.
"it'd be easier if i told you everything from the beginning"
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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
