Dan's POV:
It's been a week since we've been camping and I STILL can't get the dirt stains out of Kyle's clothes.
Today I have my physical therapy appointment. I get dressed and kiss Kyle and Phil good bye. Aww my babies.
I pull up to the doctors office and go sign in. After about 2 hours waiting I'm called back.
We do regular therapy Shit but mainly in here for my oxygen levels. We take my blood pressure, and SAT levels.
After 30 minutes later...I got the news.
"Mr.Howell?" The nurse comes into the room. I'm hoping she says I don't need my oxygen anymore.
"Yes?"
"I'm sorry sir..." I thought she was going to say I needed my oxygen for another month until my next therapy appointment...but I was wrong. "You're oxygen levels are too low to take you off of oxygen at night. And considering your state of fitness and how you never excersice-"
"I like the internet...screw running." I interrupt her.
She chuckles but the brings the bad news. "But...it looks like you'll be oxygen for the rest of your life...I'm so sorry sir."
I feel like I've been hit with a bullet. "I-it's o-kay.." I grab my stuff and leave the office. Once I get in the car I immediately start crying...I...I wish it wasn't this way.
Phil's POV:
Dan came home when I was making dinner with Kyle.
Kyle went screeching and running for Dan. Dan chuckled as he locked the door and picked up our son. "How's my baby boy doing?!" He asks.
"Good!" Kyle giggled.
"How was therapy?"
"Um...about that..." He's nervous...somethings up.
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Adopted By Phan. (sequel to Adopted by Phan a Dan and Phil Phanfiction)
Fanfictionit's been 2 months since Molly's father has taken her home, tearing the Howell-Lester home apart. Dan and Phil fall into a deep depression. Until, Dan suggest to go to a all boys orphanage. Where Phil meets a blond 6 year old named Kyle. Dan and Phi...
