Chapter 5

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DAN'S POV

I awoke to a grinning Phil staring at me. His grin grew wider when he saw that I was awake.

"Morning, Dan! We're going home today!" He said enthusiastically. I glanced around the room a bit and noticed an empty Starbucks cup and three presumably empty cans of Redbull.

"Hi, Phil." I said, sitting up. I gestured to the used caffeine. "Did you even sleep last night? He smirked and shook his head.

"I went home and cleaned the flat, and this morning I went shopping at Tesco because all the food in our fridge had gone bad. I didn't have any time to sleep." He spoke very quickly, obviously still effected by the large amount of caffeine he'd ingested. I yawned and rubbed my eyes.

"Here." Phil grinned like he knew a secret and handed me one of the cans of redbull, which turned out to be half full. I couldn't remember ever trying redbull, so I sniffed the can opening. It smelled terrible, but I took a sip anyway. I almost gagged. I managed to swallow the nasty liquid and then coughed.

"UGH! How do you even drink that stuff?" I sputtered. "That's DISGUSTING." Phil shrugged, took the can back from me and took a huge drink. I shuddered. He grinned from ear to ear.

"That was a test! You're still you, Dan! You've always hated the stuff. I knew you were still in there." He set the can down and gave me a quick hug. "I brought some going-home clothes for you." He released me and tossed a leather back pack on to the bed. "I'll be outside. Get dressed and we'll go home!" He finished off the redbull and slammed the empty can on the table. Phil actually skipped to the door, gave me a quick wave, and left my room. I sighed. I opened the backpack and pulled out a grey shirt, some spotty orange boxers, a pair of black jeans, socks, and a pair of black converse. I yawned again and stood up. I went to the bathroom and frowned at my reflection. I needed to shower and straighten my hair. I got dressed and sighed again. I left the bathroom, grabbed the backpack, and went to meet Phil outside my room. I don't know what it was about Phil. I'd only known him for a day, yet I'd felt as if I'd known him my entire life. I guess, according to him, I have known him for quite a while. But I couldn't remember that, and it was killing me.

I left the room, closing the door behind me. I saw Phil sitting on a bench a little ways down the hall, and I walked over to meet him.

"Hey." I said with a grin.

"Hi." He smiled back. "You ready to go?" I nodded, and Phil stood up. "We've got to get you signed out, then we can go home."

I followed Phil to a desk where I had to tell a woman my full name and birthday, and then we were allowed to leave. We walked down a hallway that ended in a set of doors leading to outside. Phil held the door open for me, and I squinted at the brightness. It was chilly out, but incredibly sunny. I grinned at Phil.

"It feels nice to see the sun. It feels like I haven't seen it in..." I thought for a moment. "I can't remember the last time I saw the sun." Phil frowned, following me outside. We stood in front of the hospital.

"It's been a little over three weeks, but you don't remember that." Phil said sadly. A taxi pulled up in front of us, and Phil's sad expression turned happy again. "That's us!" He exclaimed, gesturing at the taxi. He opened the door for me and I got in, and then he went around the other side and slid into the cab next to me.

"Ready to go home?" He asked.

"I'm so ready."

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Again, I'm sorry that it took so long to update!! I've been dealing with some things, high school things, teenage things, and simply growing up things. I will try to update again soon, but, you know, YOU could speed up that process by voting and commenting!! Oh, and ShyGuy3, if you comment you don't count because I know you IRL.

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