Dan's P.O.V
I look over at Phil as we were playing games, he looked really concentrated into the game as he played, biting his lip as he watched the screen carefully.
I was too distracted by him to not pay attention to what I was really doing.
flashback
I stare at him as he was still trying to complete the last lap of the round, as I already crossed the finish line in first place.
"You really suck" I chuckled, looking over at him as he threw the controller down.
"This game is rigged" he looked over at me.
"No you're just really bad at it " I giggle
"Oh shush it!" He pushed me playfully.
"MATT'S REALLY BAD AT MARIO KART" I shout.
He pushed me again, but this time I fell over, laughing as I lied on the ground of my room.
He climbed on top of me, having a huge smile spread across his lips.
"Take it back or else" he tried to cover the smile up with a serious expression.
"I'm really sorry... that you suck at Mario kart, it's real tragic" I giggle.
"That's it!!" He began to tickle my sides, I laugh loudly "Matt stop!!" I shout in between giggles.
"Take it backkk!"
"Never !!!" I say in between giggles as he tickled me more.
"Gahhhh" I shout.
He continued to tickle me, I couldn't stand it anymore, he knew I hated to be tickled, so I soon give up,
"fineee you don't suck"
He stops and smirks "hah."
I just roll my eyes, as he leaned in and softly pecked my lips.
"Dan? You okay?" I heard a familiar voice and get out of my daze, looking over at Phil "What?" I say irritated, that he interrupted my thoughts.
"I was just making sure that you were okay.." he says timidly.
"Yeah I'm fine. Why wouldn't I be?" I raise an eyebrow as I continued to stare at him.
"You were just unresponsive, sorry I just got worried."
"Don't be, I'm fine." I say, and get up off of the floor, I suddenly just wanted to be alone so I motion for him to leave "You can leave now the game was fun, now bye"
He looked at me with the same sad blue eyes, "Alright." He states and gets up off the ground as well.
I continued to watch him as he walked to the door, opening it and he looked back at me, "I'll see you later, hopefully." He says quietly.
"Yeah, sure" I say, he walks out and closes the door behind him.
As I plop on my bed I began to think, did I really just let him leave by himself, all I know is he could steal something.
I groan and get up off the bed, and run over to the door, opening it, "hey Phil, I can walk you ou-"
He was already gone?
I cross my eyebrows in confusion, he got out of here quickly...
weirdo.
I close my door and walk over to my bed plopping back onto it.
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I woke up, not even realizing I fell asleep, I look over at my alarm clock on the nightstand next to my bed.
12:32pm
I sigh getting out of my bed, walking out to go downstairs.
As I walked down the hallway I heard a noise from the room I heard a noise in last time.
I look around me before walking up to the door, I slowly reach for the handle, grabbing it and opening the door quickly.
No one was in there, yep I am going insane.
I walk into the room, looking around, still didn't see anything.
I walk over to the closet and open the door, nothing, but there was a box, I look behind me before looking back at the box, grabbing and picking it up.
I take it out of the closet and set it down in the room, and sitting down next to it and open it.
Looking through it, it was just clothing, children's clothing.
"What the fuck" I mumble.
Looking through it more, I hear the door to the room slam shut.
I quickly get up, and run to the door trying to open it, but it seemed like it was locked. I kept shaking the knob, trying to get the door open.
"Phil, if that's you I swear to fucking god I will call the police" I shout and reach for my phone in my pocket, but of course it wasn't there.
Fuck.
I stop trying to open the door and sit there a minute before trying to open it again, and it just open, but I didn't hear anyone or anything from outside the door.
I slowly walk out but checking both sides before I did.
I push my hair back, sighing.
this barely sleeping is catching up to me, for sure.
I walk back to my room, grabbing my phone off the night stand, sliding it into my pocket before I walked out of my room.
"It was just your imagination" I tell myself as I walk downstairs, going to the kitchen grabbing a water out of the fridge.
I go over into the living room and plop onto the couch, after grabbing the remote turning the tv on.
I sat like that for the rest of the day before my mom came back from work.
That's it for this chapter!
It's quite a short one, but oh well.
I'm so excited for Christmas but not at the same time because I don't feel like socializing with family that I don't talk to often.
But being with a few certain people is going to be great!
What are y'all doing for Christmas?
JE LEEST
Ghost | phan au
Fanfic"I'm dead." "You're wh-what?" "You know, not alive?" Dan Howell needed a 'fresh start' as his mother would like to call it, before moving him to a new house, it was worn down, clearly old and haunted? Phil Lester trapped and lost in the after life...