Broken

71 3 11
                                    

*Dans POV*
"Pass the ball Danny!" Asher yelled. I kicked the ball right to his feet, and he passed it back, and then I won the winning goal.  Everyone cheered for me as I walked back to the team bus, with sadly, some of my closest friends.

      I'm team captain of my schools soccer team. Basically I'm the school jock. "Hey mates wanna come to my apartment  to hang out tonight?" Harry asked. I wanted to say no so badly, because at these little "hang outs" all we do is drink; and then end up playing some stupid game, but I have a reputation to protect.

     We went to his house and just like I predicted, he immediately pulled out the beer. We drank and drank, until we were extremely drunk, and decided to play truth or dare. Everything was fine until it was my turn... Tyler asked me, "truth or dare?" In my drunk state, I chose dare. "Okay then Danny, I dare you to beat up that nerd Phil tomorrow!" I instantly regretted choosing dare because Phil has never done anything wrong, plus I was completely against bulling, but I guess it was a dare.

       We all decided it would be best for me to do the dare at lunch, Phil usually goes and sits in the janitors closet, so no one will witness it. By the time lunch came along I already saw Phil heading to the closet. I waited a good ten minutes till I had my confidence up enough to do it.

      When I opened the door, there was not something I expected to see. He was cutting himself... I always knew he got picked on, but I had no clue it came to be so bad. When he heard me, he looked up with sad, yet striking blue eyes. He instantly looks down, and said in almost a whisper, "please just get it over with." "Get what over with," I said with a complexed look on my face. How did he know what I was here to do... "Oh save it Daniel," he said with a heavy sigh, "I know your here to beat me up, why else would you be here?" I felt bad for the Raven haired boy. Tears started running down his face. "Hey, what's wrong...?" I asked as calmly as I could. "You wouldn't understand," he whimpered. "Try me" I said. "I really doubt you would." "C'mon man" I whined. "FINE!" He screamed, "MY FATHER DISOWNED ME LAST NIGHT BECAUSE OF MY OWN PERSONAL PROBLEMS, AND NOW I HAVE NO WHERE TO FREAKING LIVE, ANYTHING ELSE YOU WANT TO KNOW, BECAUSE WE ALL FREAKING KNOW YOUR JUST GOING TO USE IT TO TORMENT ME!!" Wow, not what I was expecting... "Hey, it's okay." I said. "HOW IS ANYTHING OKAY RIGHT NOW?!?!?" He screamed extremely loudly. "Hey, man, you can stay at my place till things get better." "Really?" He asked, suspicion dripping from his voice. Crapppppp, what have I gotten myself into? "Yeah dude, just meet me by my car after school. Shut up Dan. "Oh Phil, one more thing." "What's that?" "I kinda sorta have to beat you up, or else I might lose my reputation."

     When I left the closet, Phil had a black eye, I mean of course I feel horrible about doing it, but what else was there to do? I took a video and sent it to all of my friends so they would believe me, and then went to my last two classes.

       After my classes, I started towards my car, but then Ash bumped into my shoulder. "Hey mate, the ugly dork was by your car, said he was waiting for you, what was that about?" Crap... "He probably just wanted to feel like he was worth hanging with me." I said. "Well I took care of him, he ran to the bathroom crying... What a wus." He laughed rather loudly, and walked away. Crap crap crap, poor Phil, this is all my fault. There is like 7 bathrooms in the school, and I ran to all of them, yet I still saw no Phil. I then suddenly remembered the bathroom no one ever goes to, it is nasty, and basically where all the emo's hang out. Sure enough I opened the door, and there sat Phil, tears streaming down his pale face. He looked so broken...

     I quickly got on my knees and held him. "I'm so sorry Phil, if I knew he would be there I would have-" "shhhhh" Phil whispered weakly"it's fine, just shut up." "Hey Philly, let's just head to my house, but please, for both of our sakes, keep your head down." "Okay." 

      We walked to my 2015 ram truck, and hopped in. "I started playing my "My Chemical Romance" CD, and my favorite song came on, and to my surprise Phil started to sing along silently. "You better clean up your looks, with all the lies in the books" He had a surprisingly good voice.... I started singing loudly to try to get him to sing more confidently. "To make a citizen out of you" it surprisingly worked... He sang, "Because they sleep with a gun, and keep an eye on you son, so they can watch all the things you do" it went back and forth like that, till we were eventually screaming the chorus, "THEY SAID ALL TEENAGERS SCARE THE LIVING CRAP OUTTA ME, THEY COULD CARE LESS ASLONG AS SOMEONE'LL BLEED, SO DARKEN YOUR CLOTHES, OR STRIKE A VIOLENT POSE, MAYBE THEY'LL LEVE YOU ALONE, BUT NOT ME!" By the end of the song we were laughing so hard our stomachs hurt, and we were 5 minutes away from my house. "Okay when we get there, my mum will probably bombard you with questions, so be prepared..." "Ok" he said laughing. I have no clue how he could be laughing with me, when a hour before, I beat him up. God, that was so stupid.

    We pulled into my driveway and hopped out of the car. I had a two story house, and my mom and dad live there to. We walked side by side. As soon as we got into the house, my mum was standing by the staircase. "Hello guys!"

Author note: Hey guys, this is my first Phanfiction, so bear with me on the mistakes... Next chapter is in Phils POV. That's all I can say for now. Thanks for reading!

Shattered(Phanfiction)Où les histoires vivent. Découvrez maintenant