Phil's POV
I lay here, waiting to die. It feels so much better now. I hear shuffling in the hall. I can't open my eyes.
"Phil? Where are you we need to talk!" Oh no, he's back. I dint want him to see me like this, but i can't move. After a moment, the door opens.
"...Phil?" My heart breaks at the sound of his voice. He kneels down, and starts checking my pulse. I want so badly to tell him to leave me here, but I can't talk. I can't do anything, it all hurts too much. Dan pulls me to his chest, I just want to stay here forever. It feels perfect. I hear him say something, but the last thing I hear clearly is, "It's my fault isn't it?" And then, I pass out.
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