Dan felt empty. The same way he had after Phil had died.
He couldn't bare to think of Phil.
But this time he had Chelsea.
Dan collapsed on the sofa staring up at the ceiling. He heard the soft pad of footsteps as Chelsea came down the stairs. Dan rolled over and pretended to be asleep. He heard her stop at the bottom of the stairs, turn off the lights and then walk back up.
His head buzzed with thoughts of Phil and his heart ached. He tossed and turned trying to push him out of his mind.
Tears slid down his cheeks as the hours ticked on.
"Dan."
Dan shot up as he heard his name, his heart pounding in his chest. He peered through the darkness and saw a shadowy figure. As it drew near his heart jumped as he recognised him.
Not again.
"Phil?" He breathed, but the character disappeared.
What was wrong with him?
He was hallucinating all over again.
He curled up on the sofa closing his eyes and trying to block out reality.
His heart broken and his mind flooded with emotions, he fell asleep with restlessly.
And the nightmares began.
I'm really sorry that this chapter is super crap and I'm sorry I haven't written in ages. I only published because it's been so long. I've had a complete mental blank lately and a shit load of work. I might only update once a week now :/
Don't hate me pls.
If anyone's still reading...
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Craft (Dan & Phil)
FanficDan lives in a world without Phil. Of course it wasn't always like that. But a world without Phil is no world at all and now Dan's trying to find his own feet again. But perhaps he doesn't have to live without Phil. When his friend started to myster...
