Heathens

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Heathens-Twenty Øne Piløts
Dan and Phil are on the tube when Phil gets fed up with Dan talking to himself and threatens to kill him?

~You never know the psychopath sitting next to you, you never know the murderer sitting next to you.~

"No I'm not" Dan chuckled. "Stop saying that" he laughed and shook his head.

This had been going in for about an hour. He was sitting there talking, and not on the phone, to himself. Nobody was paying attention to him. Accept one boy next to him. He was honestly pissed at this point.

Phil- the boy sitting next to him. He was tired of hearing him talk. The boy was crazy!

"Why would you think that?" Dan said shaking his head.

Phil was going to snap, he was about to kill him, literally. In Dan's defence he was talking to his friend. His only friend, and what was he going to do? Ignore him? If he did that he would surely lose him as a friend, and then he wouldn't have anyone.

He noticed the stare of the boy next to him, it was scaring him. It was less of a stare and more of a glare of hatred. He had no idea what to do, he's never dealt with this, people usually ignored him.

His friend was scared and honestly he wanted to say something to the boy because when his friend was scared, he would say bad things. "Yeah me too" he mumbled trying to hide behind his hair. "I'm not going to do that" he said a little more timidly.

At this point Phil was going to strangle him, honestly, he couldn't stand listening to the boy anymore.

"Will you shut the fuck up!" Phil snapped at the boy. He was fuming, steam was basically coming from his ears.

Dan looked at the boy, tears in his eyes. "I'm sorry" he said quietly and tried to stay quiet the rest of the ride, the only problem was, his friend was still talking to him. "Shh" Dan said to his friend. "No don't say that" he was almost crying at this point, he was scared of the boy and his friend was gonna leave. "But he scared me". "No, no. I still want you here" Dan was pleading to his friend at this point, he said he was gonna leave at the next stop.

When the train arrived at the station most of the people on the people got off, it was the end of the day and everyone was going home from work. Dan had convinced his friend to stay and the only other person on the train car was now Phil... and boy was he angry.

In one swift movement he grabbed Dan by the neck and held him against the doors, yeah that was unsafe, but he didn't care, he would kill the boy if he needed to, and there are no witnesses.

"If you don't shut the fuck up, I will make you, forever" Phil seethed through his teeth. Dan was choking gasping for air while Phil held him.

"You-you won't kill me." Dan gasped through the tight hold, struggling to get the words out.

"Oh yeah? You don't know me. All my friends are heathens so take it slow buddy." Phil seethed out, tightening his grasp around the boy's neck.

"I-I'm sorry." He wheezed out "My-my f-friend, he said th-that he would leave if-if I stopped talking to h-him. He's usually very nice. He can be pretty mean" Dan tried to lighten the mood

"Stop talking to him. Or I will kill you. Do you hear me? Your 'friend' is not my problem"

"H-he'll leave me if I stop" Dan whimpered, starting to see spots.

"I don't care, your friend isn't my problem at all." With that Phil dropped the boy on the ground, listening to his gasps for air. "Shut the fuck up" was the last thing he said before sitting in his seat again as some late night workers boarded the train.

Dan stayed on the ground for a bit trying to catch his breath as people asked him if he was okay, giving knowing glances in Phil's direction. He'd just wave them off and say he had an anxiety attack or something of the sort.

When Dan sat back down his friend started talking to him again. As he shushed him, Phil glared at him giving him a warning.

"Well maybe it'd be better if you did leave" Dan mumbled. "Well if I'm dead then you'll definitely be gone so shut up" He snapped, catching Phil's attention once more.

He got up and sat next to Dan leaning over to whisper in the boy's ear "it looks like you might be one of us"

He gave Dan his number and got off at the next stop. Dan was definitely confused, guess he had to call, he knew he should've stayed home today.

A/N: I deleted this three times so it took me like, a month to write this.

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