Dans PoV:
I run into the alley way, the alley way where it all happened, the cold air stinging my eyes as I walk further in.
"Dan?" A familiar voice asks, I turn round to see Phil standing at the entrance. "Phil!" I shout, running towards him.
He looks around confused, "you go the text from-"
"Yeah..." I reply cutting him off.
The gates slam behind us, Oli walks up smirking.
"Oh my god! You're gone try this again? 2v1? You failed last time." I snigger.
"No... No. No." He smiles, Jim and Marcus walk out from the darkness, wearing hoodies, holding knives, looking bad ass. "Phil. Here!" Oli demands, Phil walks up slowly, letting go of my hand. He is shaking, as am I.
Out of nowhere, Oli turns round, punching Phil, causing Phil to fall, almost unconscious. "YOU SON OF A-" I shout, but Jim and Marcus, come holding me back. "Dan take Phils phone, and mass text everyone, saying 'hey guys, Phil here, I'm gonna be... Going away for a while, a long while, forever'" Oli laughs.
"No! No!" I shout, anger grows in Olis face, and he grabs the knife out of Marcus' hand, stabbing it into Phils leg, Phil gasps weakly, tears running down his face. "DO IT!" Oli shouts at me, tears build up in my eyes, as I see Phil losing blood, I gently reach into Phils pocket and text everyone.
"Now send it!" Oli spits, forcing me to press send.
Marcus and Jim grab Phil, throwing him into the back of a car.
"NO! WHERE ARE YOU TAKING HIM!?" I cry, trying to run towards Phil but Oli blocks my way.
"Somewhere, listen here Daniel, you may have won high school. But I will win this one! It's your fault Lissy isn't with me anymore, so if you don't convince her, to come see me, with the kids, then I will slowly get to her, and maybe, I will take Shannon too, I wouldn't want Marcusv getting lonely.
Tell anyone about this night, Phil is dead!" He shouts, running into the car, they drive away, leaving me alone.
