Summer Camp | Phan (1/3)

Chapter 8 - Darkness

If you did not read the last, they just literally had sex in the shower, nothing else happened and nobody caught them/ walked in on them.
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We walked back up to the cabin in complete silence, just holding each others hands. Once there, we got given breakfast, then walked down to main house to get given our activities.

As normal, I was with Phil for everything, it was great, all until it came to archery.

'Alright, Phil, have you done this before.' I giggled, as he put the arrow in the wrong way, looking at me for help.
'No, I'm so fucking confused!' He replied, doing a fake sad face. 'Can you help me?'
'I'll show you how it's done!' I smirked, walking over and taking the bow and arrow. Luckily, I hit the target, although not in the middle, it was rather close.
'Your go!'
'Fine.' He groaned, pointing the arrow as I turned to talk to the teacher, but before I could, I was on the floor, knocked out.

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The room flooded with darkness, I heard yelling, but I could not make out the words, everything was a blur, a mystery. I was trapped, it's like I was breathing, but I wasn't alive, like I was in a alternate world, I had left behind everything, I was just a mind. It felt everlasting, yet super fast. It felt so painful, yet so peaceful. Where was I?

I felt myself being pulled back with thudding noises banging through my body.

My eyes slit open slightly, I could see a light, everything was a blur. Until I pulled my eyes open further. Hospital, I was in the hospital, how long have I been here? Where is Phil? Why did I get knocked out? So many unanswered questions.

'Hello! Daniel, can you hear me?' I heard, I turned my head.
'Mum?' I groaned, pulling myself up. Confused. 'Whats going on?'
'Phil, he was shooting an arrow, it hit you on your forehead, making you fall on the concrete extremely hard,' she mumbled. 'He is refusing to come and see you, he is blaming it all on himself.'
'No- I was in the way!' I choked, realising I had some sort of saliva in my throat, lingering. 'How long was I out?'
'Four days, you were in a coma, they predicted you would have been out for at least a month!'

'Can I get up?' I mumbled, my body was telling me to stand, that way I would be closer to getting back to Phil. I need to see him, to touch him, I miss him.
'Er- ill get a doctor, just rest honey!' She smiled, wondering out the room, looking round, the room was empty, with a few get well cards and little gifts on the side of me.

I reached for one, a card from Jake and Sam.

You idiot, look out next time!

Get well soon,

Love your favourites, Jake and Sam.

P.S. We did give you some chocolate but Sam just ate some of it, sorry for the half eaten packet.

I rolled my eyes not bothering to look at any more.
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The doctor informed me I had to sleep in the hospital for one more night, but now I'm on my way back to camp for the last week after begging my mum who was so against it, saying I shouldn't due to being unwell.
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'Right, when I pick you and Phil up, can we try to be fast! I don't want to sit around all day waiting!' She moaned as we pulled up to the camp. It was almost 1AM and they aren't aware I am coming back, it's a surprise.

'Bye. Thanks mum, see you next week!' I smiled, closing the door, pulling my back pack onto my shoulder and waddling through the woods to our mini house. Thank god I still had the keys in my jeans.

Quietly, I unlocked the door, went in, and closed it. Creeping up stairs, I could hear faint snoring. I opened it, nobody was awake, as I was already in pyjamas because I changed in the hospital, I silently jumped over Phil to the corner of the bunk and got in, as he began to stir. He turned around, opening his eyes and looking into mine. 'DAN!' He whispered, but in a loud way.
'Shh.' I mumbled, snuggling into him, closing my eyes. I was out like a light switch.