"Phil hurry up we should've left an hour ago" Dan leaned his head on the wall trying his best not to toss one of their house plants at Phil who was currently trying to find one of his shoes
"I can't find it! Are you sure it isn't in your room?" Dan entered Phil's room to find the floor completely covered with clothes and random objects
"Then wear another pair! For fucks sake Phil" he crossed his arms and let out a frustrated groan ready to make his way out of the apartment with or without him. But he had to be there, that was the whole point.
"Fine. I'm just nervous that's all" Phil gathered the rest of his stuff and soon they were both out of the door
"Dan?" Phil walked alongside his bestfriend in perfect synchronization, they had been friends for countless years and they would be friends for many more, it didn't make this any less painful.
They discussed this over and over until the both of them couldn't think of a better answer. It was then that they decided to do as they wished.
"Yeah?" He stared over at Phil who was
"It's time"
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Fanfiction"Daniel James Howell? Is that your name kid?" The guards exchange a look and stare at him waiting for his response "My name is James. James Howell" he said staring at the gravestone one last time, after a few moments he faced the guards, his voice...
