Dan's mother looked at him, her face a mixture of anger and fear.
"Is this about the mort...?"
"Yes" Dan cut her off. "I am in love with Phil"
There was a long silence.
"Dan...." Dan heard his mother and he knew that voice. This was the same voice she had when she had walked into the room of a 10 year old.
"Dan" she had whispered.
Dan looked up from his book.
"Yes?" Dan asked.
"Your father...."
Dan had conveniently blocked out the rest of his memory.
"You cannot" she continued.
"I am in love with him"
"He is a human" his mother said raising her voice.
" I do not care"
"This is dangerous Daniel. You are not supposed to fall in love with a mortal. You are supposed to give out justice."
"I don't care about giving fucking justice anymore" Dan yelled back.
His mother stunned sat back down on the chair and Dan could hear her heavy breaths echoing the room.
Dan was angry his fists balling up. He had expected his mother to be happy for him.
"Daniel I want you think..."
"No no" Dan yelled. "There is nothing to think. I love him"
"You cannot be with a mortal"
"WHY?" Dan yelled so loud that he was sure his voice had reached to the other rooms.
His mother sighed.
"No one knows yet" she said. "But it is forbidden"
"I don't give two shits" Dan said.
"Daniel"
"You know I was wrong when I thought you might be happy for me and I could talk to you about him but I was wrong"
"That is not..."
"Please don't" Dan said his eyes tearing up. "I have had enough. I am going back"
"You are not going back there again. I will give the case to someone else"
"Don't you understand? I don't give a fuck about that stupid case okay. I am going back to Phil"
"He is a normal human. He will be judged fairly"
"He is not guilty, he has reasons for everything he does. He is not like everyone else"
"Daniel you are blinded. I will have him judged, he will only live if he is worthy enough"
"Don't you dare kill him" Dan screamed on the top of his lungs.
"Enough is enough" his mother yelled and Dan is silent because his mother never does yell. She is patient. She is nice, she is kind.
"Please" Dan said and he was on the floor bawling his eyes out. He had never felt so weak in his life. He was helpless. He wanted Phil to live. If someone else were to judge Phil Dan was positive they would kill Phil. And Dan wouldn't let that happen to Phil.
He heard his mother clear her throat.
"I will judge him myself"
Dan was shocked as he looked up at his mother with misty eyes and was only greeted with a cold unnerving gaze. Dan knew that she would kill Dan. He knew it.
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Phan OneShots
FanfictionSome cute and very fluffy short stories I write about Phan. Vote or maybe even leave a comment if you like them ^-^