insanity at its finest // phan au

Chapter 7

"Come on boys, you're first day of training starts in 15." Dr. Carter growled through the bars on the door.

Phil stretched and bounced up, gently poking a snoring Dan's cheek. "Come on puddin', training starts soon!!"

"Nooooo." Dan whined, plopping the pillow over his face in a feeble and useless attempt to possibly stop time and let him sleep more.

"Ooo! They gave us pretty white clothes!" Phil squealed, picking up a cream jumpsuit with pockets on the hips. "Useful for holding knives!"

"Noooooo."

"I'm changing, don't look. Or do, your choice."Phil giggled, pulling off his shirt.

Dan just buried his face further into the weak excuse of a pillow and groaned.

Phil slipped into the jumpsuit and threw Dan his. "Let's go love. They're gonna kill ussss." Phil smiled slightly, grabbing Dan's bare foot and pulling him off the bed. "Change!"

Dan groaned even louder and sat up, extending a hand for Phil to pull him up with. Phil grabbed it and yanked, almost sending Dan soaring across the room. "WATCH IT-"

"Shush, he's coming!!" Phil yell-whispered, pulling off Dan's shirt in a hurry and throwing him his uniform. "Quick!!"

Dan rolled his eyes and pushed Phil's face away playfully, changing quietly. He had just fastened the last button when the metal door slammed open and a pissed looking Dr. Carter entered. "Come on boys. Let's start."

Phil glanced worriedly and Dan and gently grabbed his hand. Dr. Carter swatted them away and stepped in between the boys. "No love touching or making, Mr. Lester and Mr. Howell."

Phil frowned and Dan gave the doctor a death glare. He lead them out, still in between. "First we'll start with insane curement, then personality perfection, and how to forget your past in 100 easy days. Oh, and don't forgot memory loss of lovers!" (i didnt have anything else *cringe*)

Dan stopped in his tracks and Phil glanced back at him. "W-what was that last one?"

"Oh nothing, come on, we have to get to curemen-"

"No no, you're going to make me forgot PHIL?!" Phil let out a small gasp and could feel tears starting to pool in his eyes.

"Yes, come on Dan we have to go-"

"You can't make us do that! We only have each other! That's all we have!"

"Dan...it-it'll be o-okay..." Phil said through choked back sobs.

"No, Phil, it won't. I'm not letting you do this."

"Dan, we have to go now, or I'm going to have to call the refusal squad."

"Oh is that a nice name for security? You couldn't, you don't have the balls." 

Dr. Carter raised an eyebrow and pulled out a small device from inside his crisp white lab coat. "Dennis, one of them is resisting. I'm in cell wing 6 near the exit." He slipped it back into his coat and smirked slightly. "How's that for balls?"

Dan could only gape and Phil was still crying quietly. After about 3 minutes of silence, 2 heavily guards burst into the hallway and grabbed Dan's arms. Snapping back into reality, he kicked one and punched the other, but neither guard seemed particularly phased. Soon fighting had turned into flailing, and after a couple minutes of failed attempts to knock out the guards, he reluctantly surrendered and the guards started to haul him away, gripping onto Dan's arms tightly.

"They-they-they're gonna h-hurt him, a-aren't they?" Phil sobbed, looking to Dr. Carter with tears streaming down his face. He simply nodded and turned, beckoning for Phil to follow. Phil just stood, glancing between the one person who had ever cared for him and the one who could kill him. Going with his gut, he ran after the guards and latched onto Dan, wrapping his legs around the weak boy's torso and holding his face in his hands, wet tears soaking his shirt. "D-Dan, I don't like this place anymore, I want to leave. Don't leave me here. Please. P-please." The guards dragged both boys down the hallway, one sobbing into the nonmoving other.

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"Dan, are you awake?" Phil whispered, softly stroking his cheek. "This day has been sh*t, and we've only been awake for 4 hours." he huffed. "I don't know why you're strapped to this chair, I don't like it."

"I-I'm awake, and I completely agree." Dan said weakly, looking up to his boyfriend's face. "I don't know why Tyler brought us here, I thought he liked us."

"I thought so too, love." All Phil could think of was how much he wanted to kiss Dan, but security cameras were in every corner, and he'd rather they not get in any more trouble. 

A guard opened the door and a small doctor followed, a metal cart full of odd medical supplies being pushed into the room.

"Welcome to the punishment room." the guard growled,  eyeing both boys. Dan's eyes got wide and he glanced at phil, who seemed on the verge of tears once again. "Mr. Howell, for refusing to go to your first class, and attempting to hurt staff, you will be punished mildly, but do it again and there will be more more severe consequences. Mr. Lester, for running after Mr. Howell and missing you're first class, you won't be punished physically, but mentally. You'll have to watch Mr. Howell be punished."

A/N: Heylooo

So!!

I can't believe this phic almost has 200 reads. Like *mind explosion*

That's the most read's I've EVER had, so...BIG DEAL FOR ME.

Thank you guys so much!! I really like this story and I'm sorry I haven't been updating, schools starting next week *barf* and I've been pretty busy ;-;

But on a happier note I went to Six Flags (it's a giant amusement park) and I had a ton of fun, also tried sushi! It was pretty good, but the texture was weird for me. Eh

I've been DEBATING a face reveal, but I'd only keep it up for like 2 days cause I'm a paranoid piece of crap. If you read my rant thing you know why I'm semi-cautions on the internet. *shiver* I don't want THAT again.

Also, I've been informed ( <3) that since I've written Phil more like Harley (QUEENNN I'm currently wearing a shirt with her face on it and it says "Team Harley Quinn" and I love it so muchhh she's my huge girl crush) and Dan like the Joker, and that contradicts the cover, I just thought Phil would be a cute flirty Harley and Dan could be a good insane and power-hungry Joker, is that just me? Maybe it is. I think it is. *shrug*

Okay, that's really it, just another thank you for your reads/votes/comments -- I love reading them, idk I love reading people's thoughts and feedback I'm weird lolzor.

I love you Trashies and stay strong.

~LoveFromHowellLester (you like the new name btw? I like it a lot more cause it relates to PHAN)