Chapter 31

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Phil's P.O.V.

I woke up groaning, my head was pounding as I rushed to the toilet. I must've gotten wasted, but how I don't have alcohol- oh right Chris and PJ...

When I came back from my puke session I was startled that there was McDonald's on the table

"Good morning Sunshine!" Chris chimed, poking fun

"Leave him alone" PJ scolded handing me painkillers and Sprite

"God I feel dead..." I groaned sighing deeply

"You did drink a lot yesterday. You must be" PJ said rubbing my back

I didn't mean physically, though. I missed Dan so so so much... I feel so empty... even after last night.

"Hey, after breakfast we can begin to look for missing piece that keeps haunting you"

I guess Chris saw how distressed I was and I appreciated his words

"Thanks, man..."

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"Find Anything?!" I yelled accidently bumping into the ceiling of the attic

"Goddamn I'm too tall for this hous-"

"Umm... Phil... I think you're going to want to see this..."

PJ's P.O.V.

The hunt began for the missing piece of Dan... I just have a feeling that this isn't him.

I shrugged the feeling off when Phil said, " We'll split up. I take the attic. PJ, you take my room. Chris, You take the living room."

Phil ran off and me and Chris were left behind.

He grabbed me and took me to Phil's room

"Chris we can't-"

"We won't." He pecked my lips and opened the closet

"What're you doing?" I asked as I saw him rummage through it.

"I remember once Phil skyped us and left Dan to do a "house tour" taking us around the house. He brought the computer to the room and I saw him put a box into the back of this closet."

"So you're saying that this might be the thing that has been bothering Phil?"

"Yeah I'm guessing, objects can have auras and this has to have a strong one for Phil to feel it." Chris mumbled, gasping loudly which startled me.

"What is i-"
"HERE IT IS"

It was a small wooden box, on the side it read, 'Daniel James Howell' and on the opposite side it said 'From Nana'

"Should we open it?" I said hesitantly.

It was more of a medium sized box but it wasn't too big. It was like a box you would get when you purchase a tablet.

"I-I guess..."

"Shouldn't we tell Phil?" I asked looking up at my fiance

"Wait! Let's see first! What's causing this emotional aura"

We opened it and the first thing we saw was a piece of paper. I grabbed it and before I said anything Chris said, "That's it. That's the thing!"

He motioned me to open it and I did

I began to read it aloud

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Tears were at the brim of spilling...

"Umm... Phil... I think you're going to want to see this..."

I heard thuds running down the hall and now Phil was at the door frame panting looking at us both with worry in his eyes

"Read it aloud" I whispered handing him the paper

He cleared his voice and began, "I Daniel James Howell vow to..."

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