*Your point of view*
still no sign of her... I cant sleep. shes been gone for days but it feels like months. we aren't searching for a missing person anymore, we are searching for a body. We have spoken with the cops multiple times and after the first 36 hours they are most likely dead. But that's not the scariest part... the scariest thing is thinking about her being alive, a slave to this man that took her. scared and alone. I'll find you. I will.
I need to get away from here, I cant just wait for more evidence. I'll go alone. I grab a bag and fill it with a knife, pepper spray, some money, and a couple of other things. I walk the streets near the bar looking at the police sketch that's saved on my phone. No one.. maybe he's inside. I go in and grab a seat at the bar. "one vodka on the rocks." The seats next to me are empty, I swear if that guy sits next to me ill vomit. If I meet this guy I don't know what ill do. "here you go." the bar tender says with a smile on his face. "thanks" "no problem, and for you guys?" he says this to the two people who sat on either side of me. when did they get here.. who are they?they order beer and I couldn't help but notice his voice. "hey I didn't catch your name." I turn to face a familiar person. it was Dan. "Y/n" I said with a smile "how pretty!" the other guy says, I turn to him to see a guy with jet black hair and light blue eyes. "thanks, and you are?" i say with a smile on my face. "Phil, Phil Lester" "well hey Phil, do you know Dan?" "Does he know me" Dan scoffs as I look in confusion "He lives with me.hell he's my best friend." Dan chuckles "well its a pleasure meeting you Phil." "same to you, he says tipping an invisible hat" I laugh as Dan takes a sip of his beer. Phil does the same but makes a face. "this is nothing like (fruity drink)" me and Dan laugh as Phil continues to drink it "be a man!" at that moment I realized I had gotten out of serious mode. "hey guys i'd love to stay and chat but I have to find someone." I grabbed my stuff and started to walk away as i felt a warm hand grab my arm. I turned to see Phil blushing a little "Please don't go, not yet"
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Life is Like a Song
AdventureThis is a story about what's behind the curtain. You learn what goes on behind the camera, you find their flaws, their thoughts Their darkest fears. It's a journey of Dan, Phil, you, and depression. Stay and listen to their song.
