Psycho! (Phan)

Chapter four-Dan's P.O.V

DAN'S P.O.V, WHAT?!?

Time skip to when he left

I stormed down the road blinded by anger. I didn't care who saw me, what happened to me. I needed to kill her. She was the reason my mum died! I continued walking angrily down the road and stopped at her house. I took a deep breath and knocked on the front door. After a minute the door opened. "Oh hello Dan, what brings you here?" Pamela said in her sweet voice. I pushed past her and slammed the door shut.

I could see the look of surprise and sheet terror on her face. I pinned her up against the wall and she screamed. Immediately I heard something upstairs. "Mom?" "S-sweetie just g-go get mommy okay?" Pamela said addressing the child's voice. "You never said you had a family!" I shouted and bit my lip.

"Pam?! Pam are you okay baby?!" I heard someone else shout and saw a tall black haired woman at the top of the stairs. I covered Pamela's mouth with my free hand, my other holding the knife to her neck. "If you try anything I'll slit her throat! Got it?!" I screamed.

The woman at the top of the stairs fell to her knees, her hands clasped over her mouth and tears down her face. "J-just leave my Pam a-alone! P-please!" She shouted at me. "How many people are in this house excluding me and Pamela?" I asked in a serious tone. Pamela was still struggling in my grip but that was fine.

"Th-there's me and Ch-Charlotte, our daughter, and th-the dog," the woman replied. "Okay. Now what's your name?" I asked. She shook her head. "I'm d-done with q-questions!" She screamed and ran down the stairs at me. "Lola stop!" Pamela's muffled voice screamed.

I dug the knife into her throat, not deep enough to kill her though. "Where's the kid?" I asked. Lola could only gawk at the scene until a little girl about the she of eight walked down the stairs. She didn't seem to care about how upset her mother was looking at her mum dying. "Mum, what's wrong with mom?" She asked.

I let Pamela fall to the ground and dropped the knife holding up my hands. Lola immediately ran to her and took her hand. "Pam? Pam, baby, come on..." She said sobbing. The kid, Charlotte, looked at me scared. "W-what did you do to my mom?" She asked. "I hurt her really bad," I replied. Charlotte walked slowly over to her mothers and stared at Pamela's lifeless eyes.

I threw my phone at Lola. "You can call an ambulance, or you can call the police. I only have credit for one call," I said as she looked up at me confused. "Excuse me?" She said, "you're giving m-me the power to r-rat you out?" I nodded and smiled. "My pin is two four, two five," I replied.

I was almost sure she would've picked an ambulance... But she didn't. In twenty minutes I was in a police car with another persons blood on my hands. Both figuratively and literally. So many thoughts running through my head, so many emotions, 'Pamela is finally dead!' 'She had a daughter... And a fiancé!' 'I got caught' 'that stupid bitch, she had to go rat me out' but the one thought that kept crossing my mind was Phil.

What would he do without me? What would I do without him?! What would he tell the fans?! Will he be alright?! Oh I've really fucked up this time................ Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!

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So, what do you think of Dan's P.O.V? Should I do more of it? And what do you think of Pamela's fiancé and daughter? Should they be brought back into the story?