The Vacation

Let Miracles Be Real

~~~Dan's POV~~~

I was shocked by what the doctor said. "Excuse me, but can you say that again?", I asked the doctor. "Phil Lester is doing better than we expected and he can maybe even go home in two weeks", the doctor answered, not sure what to think about me. I really thought Phil was going to die. The doctor said Phil would be doing worse if he stabbed himself somewhere else. He did lose a lot of blood, but the doctor said that it would be easy to fix. I couldn't believe my ears. Did he really just say that? I almost jumped on the doctor out of happiness. I didn't of course, I didn't want him to think of me in a weird way. He then proceeded to walk away and I decided to follow him.

I stood behind the doctor when he opened a door. "Doctor Morgan? Is it you?", A female voice said. "Yes, calm down.", Doctor Morgan apparently replied. "I brought Daniel Howell. I think he wants to see him." I went a few steps forward. I now stood in the door frame. Then I saw him. It was Phil. He looked better than I thought he would. The doctor was right. I was so happy to see Phil I ran the last meters that were in between us. I sat down next to him on his hospital bed. It made a really loud noise so I decided to go sit on a chair next to it.

I didn't want to sit on that crappy chair anymore so after the doctors left, I layed down next to Phil. I put my arm around him, making sure not to break anything. He had lots of infusions in his arms so I put my head on his chest. I had never been happier to hear his heartbeat. Since I was feeling sleepy I tried not to fall asleep. I failed obviously, since I fell asleep after three minutes of laying down next to him.

~~~Phil's POV~~~

The last thing I remember was falling on the ground and everything turning black. After that I heard some people around me talking, but I did't know who those people were. I am now in a hospital bed, at least, thats how this crappy bed feels like. I hope Dan will come visit me. He won't come though. I am sure of that. I always do things wrong and he's the one that people like the most. I am just a useless pile of trash. He probably doesn't care about me anymore.

I got distracted from my thoughts when I heard a doctor saying something to the nurse that had been sitting next to me for quite a while. I didn't know what she looked like since I didn't seem to be able to open my eyes.

The last things I recognised before I fell asleep after that, were the words 'get' and 'Howell' coming out of the doctors mouth. He probably meant to search him so the hospital knew who to call if I die. Then I fell asleep. I hoped never to wake up again.

A/N: Ok so I started this chapter on December 3rd so I thought let's write something new! Hope y'all enjoy it, as far its enjoyable, and see you next chapter!