**trigger warning** (skip this for safety if you need to, please.)
"WHERE IS HE?!"
"Sir, calm down, please. I'll explain."
Tears were pouring down Phil's face soaking his shirt and the carpet. Dan hadn't been back in 2 hours, hadn't returned any of Phil's calls or messages, not a single sign of contact.
"He said he wouldn't be gone this long. He PROMISED! Dan wouldn't do this."
"Sir, I know what happened. If you just give me a moment-"
"Tell me! Tell me everything!"
"He committed suicide."
Phil tilted his head in confusion. "What?"
"He's dead. He killed himself."
"What?!"
"Police found his body on a bench in the park near his apartment. He had overdosed on medication."
Phil stared blankly at the wall. "T-thank you, ma'am."
"Sir, we can send help if you'd li-"
Phil hung up the phone without a reply, putting it down and buring his face into his knees, thinking of the last time he had heard Dan speak. "Bye Dan, I love you!" Phil had shouted absentmindedly.
"Goodbye, my love."
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161 words, sorry for how sad it was. just in a sad mood i guess ???
inspired by the song "brother" by gerard way
