The doctor tapped his pen against the yellow-paged notebook.
"He was killing you."
"I know now." Phil licked his lips. "But then, he promised me that he did this because he loved me and he cared and he kissed me and he was just pushing me to be the best I could."
"He was killing you." The doctor repeated.
"I know." Phil tapped his foot roughly against the wood flooring. "But I killed him."
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Fine || Phan
FanfictionThat feeling deep down in your stomach, the craving. Yeah, I've had that. But not for food or blood or lust. The emptiness achieved from not eating since Monday. That's what I craved. #414 in fanfiction lol get recked
