Phil stopped crying when he heard a door creak. He knew for a fact that no one was in the flat and no one could get in and he knew he remembered to lock the door. Phil curiously stood up and began walking to the constant fluctuating creaking noise. Dan's bedroom. Phil frowned, had he forgotten to close it? Maybe, this was nothing, Dan was gone and there was nothing Phil could do to bring back the man he loved. Phil decided it's been long enough. He grabbed his camera and went into his own bedroom and set up the camera and began the video.
"Hey guys. It's been too long since I've talked since Dan's passing. It's been very hard on me knowing I lost the man I truly cared about. You know, I wish it wasn't my fault, because I knew it was." Phil began explaining Dan's demise carefully and as brief as possible. He let out a short breath then looked around, why did it feel like he was being watched? He then felt cold but didn't stop talking and apologizing to everyone before standing and getting a small box and sitting down.
"I know it's too late but..... I got this for Dan, might as well show you guys." He held up the box to the camera, a poke ball. He then opened it so there was aa visible note inside saying.
"Squirtle is blue, Charmander is red. I know the fans guessed it but you're my Pikachu and I choose you." Phil sniffled a few tears away. "I was gonna wait until our tour to.. to purpose.." He showed the gold ring to the camera.
"So yeah.... In case you were confused. Phan was real. But now it's just Phil...." he sighed.
" So I'll talk as soon as possible, and I will see you guys as soon as possible. Goodbye." he shut off the camera and frowned and quickly edited the video feeling like he was being watched and this made him very uneasy. He frowned and sat there waiting for his video to upload.
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You Got What You Wished For, Daniel.
FanfictionThis is a fanfic I wrote on my mithross Hiatus. I promise more is coming out but I have this. The reason for the title is because Dan Howell complains how Phil is always the one to die. I've given him just what he asked