Unfortunate - Phan

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Hey, it's me again. So it's been about 5 months since I've last written in this story, and I'm finally announcing that this account is going to be inactive after I finish writing this story. I'm honestly really sorry, but I'm just not into the stuff I used to have a passion for. I've lost my love for Dan and Phil, that's why I haven't written in such a long time.

But hey, even though I may despise phan now doesn't give me the right not to finish this story, so I've decided I'll pack all the ideas I planned to write later on in this story into one chapter.

So I now present, THE LAST CHAPTER OF UNFORTUNATE!

===========Phil's POV========
So we were scheduled to shoot the finale of the "romantic movie" today, and I'm really not ready. Chris said it was "intimate" I mean I do like Dan but woah, take a step back. Not ready.

We were shooting it in the park, while it was still beautiful.

When we arrived Pj wrote to lean against a tree and let him describe the rest to Dan. So I did so and closed my  my eyes and just daydreamed about floating lions in space. I suddenly felt warmth on my leg, and of course it was Dans head.

I apparently fell asleep and woke up to a rapid shaking on my shoulder. I opened my eyes to see Dan screaming something that I couldn't read on his lips and his eyes were closed. Then he started spelling out something "B-L-I-N-D" and then a I put two and two together and suddenly my world went black.
=========DANS POV=========
I can't see. I can't see. I CANT BLOODY SEE. Of course life just wants to screw me up. Being blind and loving someone who's deaf. Just PERFECT. Pj and Chris both rushed to my sides when it happened and rushed me to the hospital.

When I got there, they put me under tests, and said they couldn't find the reason why I suddenly couldn't see. They signed me up for blind classes and I was let off.

I admit it, this was scary. All I saw was black. This is a whole new chapter in my life.

My mum drove me to Phil's house and directed me to his room. I sat his bed and he gave me his little journal and pen. I opened up a page and wrote (probably sloppy)

What do we do now? You can't even respond to this.

Phil took the journal away from me, gave it back, and put my finger over a page. Phil, being smart wrote very hard so I could make out the letters.

We could end this. Or we could both learn brail.

I took the pen and wrote: We're never ending this. Brail it is. I'll tell my mom to sign us up.

Sounds good to me. I didn't want to end it either.

I smiled and I knew Phil was smiling too. I waved and Phil walked me out.

===========10 Years later======
Phil and I married a few years after I found out I was blind. On one of his birthdays, I bought him (with the help of my friends) a surgery to make him finally hear. When I told him, my friends said his face lit up like a lantern, and it warmed my heart. The surgery was successful and his voice shined with beauty.

We now live in a house together, adopted one kid, and we're finally happy.

Finally happy.

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And that was it. Sorry for the terrible ending, but all of that was supposed to be put in its own chapter.

Shout out to mah friend Paige, I'm sure you were laughing the whole time and got quite a kick out of it.

Thanks for those who supported me,
         Cass

BYYYYYEEEEE :)