I'm not a girl

Day 5:

Phils Pov

I left the hospital not being able to wipe the goofy smile off my face as I realized Mr.Howell approved of me. I sleep alone and I want to so badly call Dan, but he's probably asleep anyways.
I slowly begin to drift when I hear the sound of a duck quacking. I instantly sit up knowing the duck sound was Dans ringtone and picked up. "Hello?" I hear sobs, "Phil" Dan cried. "What's wrong?" My accent thick from post-sleep. "She did it." I was utterly confused to say the least, "who did what, Dan?" More sobs were heard "My mum... she killed her." I took in the information as quickly as possible and then my panic begun. "Killed who."
Sobs.  "Her."  Sobs. "Who?"
"Annette." Was all Dan said before hanging up. I sat there tears welling in my eyes as I realized she was gone. My step-mum.
I jump out of bed, pulling on a shirt and a pair of converse. I pulled a beanie on my head and snatched my keys off the counter driving to the hospital. I burst in running to the receptionist "Lester! Lester!" I scream at the top of my lungs; she looked at me with a bewildered look as if I was insane. "Mrs.Lester has already passed dear." She says as if I don't already know "I know that, what room shes in." I sigh when she slowly begin typing into the computer. "Today would be nice!" I snapped and instantly slapped a hand over my mouth "231" she mumbled and I sprinted towards the stairs skipping the elevator completely. I rip the door open to see my mothers unconscious body lying there in the silence. I hesitantly walk over the tears from my eyes unstoppable at this point.
But nothing looked out of place, her pillow fluffed, IV in the proper place. Oxygen mask placed perfectly on her pale face but there was no fog from her breathing. Why was she here to begin with? My phone starts ringing as if on que. "Hello?" I hear shaky breaths "Phil! Don't come to the hospital!" Dan shrieks. Too late . "Dan? Calm down. Why not?" I hear sobs "she's gonna kill you too!" The phone line goes dead. I hear laughter? Or low chuckles coming from the bathroom section of the room. "Hello Phillip" I begin to shake "No No No No!" I scream but it's as if everyone disappeared. She stepped towards me in a hoodie and jeans which is what she had worn when she was at the hospital earlier. "How are you darling?" She asks bitterly. I shake my head no. This can't be happening. She steps closer my back hitting the wall. "Don't be alarmed dear boy" I shake my head. "Fuck off you fucking bitch" I spit as I mustered up the courage to finally say something. "Oh Phil life doesn't always work out for everyone." I shot up out of bed running straight out of the room and rushing to the hospital, forgetting it was three in the morning. I sat in the waiting room slowly drifting off when I see the devil herself enter before everything went black.

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