Finding Phil • A Phan AU

Chapter 7 - The anonymous call

My eyes opened to this really really bright light. I was lying on he sofa with a plate on my lap, which I remember had pizza in it last night. I scratched my head as bits of my dream came together. I looked around to find Tokyo Ghoul on TV.

No wonder why I had such a dream, I laughed.

Everything was so crazy about my life right now. First Phil and now Dreams. I glanced at Phil who was fast asleep. I made an attempt to get up when i fell back on the sofa. I noticed my legs tangled under Phils torso. I sat and then leaned forward to make an effort on pushing Phil.

OMG! He's so heavy, I thought to myself.

I used all my effort and pushed him on his side. That is when his right shoulders collar slightly went down revealing a part of his skin. Ugh... What am I doing? Really? I was just about to get off when i noticed some sort of black ink on his back. I leaned forward and pushed the piece of cloth to see what exactly it was. Their were numbers written down. They didn't make any sense though. It said...

0429171000

What could that even mean? And I don't remember seeing it before. Was it something the kidnappers wrote? But why would they? Is it some sort of inf...

Ding! Dong! The doorbell rang, interrupting my thoughts.

I walked out to the door and clumsily opened it. Partially yawning I tried to look at the person who rang the bell. But what.... There was no one. I looked around, but saw nothing but an arrogant next door auntie showing her scary eyes.

"Did you.. umm.. see the person.. you know.. who rang our doorbell?" I said as I looked into her hair raising eyes. It was so awkward.

"I don't know nor do I care." she said with the most spine chilling voice. I couldn't help but sweat. 

"Okay. Thank you."

"He rang the bell and ran back." That was uncalled for. i didn't know she would actually answer.

"Huh?.. Oh.. Thank you anyways." I forced a smile as i started walking back as I pulled the door behind me. But why would someone just ring and leave? There are too many weirdos here these days. I went back to the hall where we slept but... 

"Phil! Where are you?" i walked towards the bathroom and knocked "Are you in?" Nobody answered for a while so I knocked again. But nothing again. "Phil! Stop it alr..." I tripped on the door and almost fell when the bath door opened slightly. I pushed it to find no one inside. I slowly searched the whole house but he was nowhere. 

It was scary. He never left without informing before. I tried calling him but he didn't pick up. i kept calling him for like ten minutes when i got a call from an anonymous number.

"Hello?"

"Hey Dan." I couldn't recognize the voice but the person surely sounded happy.

"Who's this?"

"I don't think you really do have time to know about that. What's the time again?" I checked the clock hanging on the wall "Yaa right its 9:58. So,... What are you waiting for? You just have two more minutes. Hurry up!"

"Two minutes? Wh.. What do you mean? What will hap.."

"Well.. you just have two minutes to find your dear Phil."

"What..." I couldn't say anything. It felt as if someone hit right on my chest. It was hard to breathe, hard to think, hard to talk. The person hung up before I could say more.

My legs felt heavy. I couldn't stand. I fell back on the sofa. What was I supposed to do? I was clueless. No.. I have to think straight. I looked at the clock as it ticked. The doorbell. That's when Phil disappeared. The man who ran... he must have gone down as the auntie next door said. Yaa.. I have to check downstairs. I ran don the stairs as I checked my phone to see 9:59. 

What would happen if i don't find him on time? Will I not be able to see him for a long time then? Will he be kidnapped for the second time? Or... Ugh.. This isn't the time to think.

I walked all over the parking lot but couldn't find a trace. I checked my phone again to see 10:01.

It was time already. What now? Was all of this a prank? Will Phil just walk to me laughing his ass out. If it happens, I'll make sure to kick his ass hard enough.

I heard my phone ring as I  saw people crowding in front of the next road. It was the unknown number again. I picked up and at the same time walked to the crowd.

"Helllooo... I guess you're a little late."

"What happens now?"

"You'll see soon." I walked towards the road pushing through the crowd. It was an accident. A hit and run case. "Much sooner than you think." He laughed as I walked closer to see who exactly it was lying on the ground with blood all over him. I just wished it wasn't what I was thinking about. 

"I think I gave too less of a time to get him. Next time I won't disappoint you, okay?" He said right before he hung up.

I walked closer to the body as I pulled the body so that I could see the face. As soon as I did I couldn't help but tear up. I took a few steps back as it was processing in my mind

It can't be. It really can't. He can't do this. This is just another dream. PHIL CAN'T DIE!!!

A/N : It's been quite a while since I wrote. I'v been so busy with school.. It's just so much for a kid like me :'( Anyways enjoy.