Hi There [Phan]

3. Bye.

Its really short sorry!

Dan pov.

I open my bathroom door and step inside its squeaky hinges obnoxiously loud.

Standing on my toilet I reach for the blade that is on the top of my medicine cabinet.

I mean what is a couple more cuts?

I can't kill myself.

Right?

It won't. I won't go that far.

But would anyone care if you did?

Phil would. He cares.

I just met him but there is something about him that makes me think that we will be watching anime and eating cereal together when we are older.

I grip the blade and watch the edge of it reflect the light on the ceiling.

****TRIGGGGGEEEERRRR*******

I take it and drag it across my skin feeling just a bit more relaxed.

Knowing that I'm paying for how terrible I am is good enough.

I hear something that sounds like someone fell but I brush it aside.

Suddenly the door opens and I hear a familiar voice.

Hey guys!

I'm glad your reading still. Sorry for the terribly late update. I hate it when people do that but then I do it. SORRRYYY!!! Also if you could do you think you could check out my other story I wrote? Its called phan [ish]. It is sad so beware. I hope you comment and vote and stuff like that. Love you.

Byeee!!!!!