5 years ago
"Dan! No! Don't leave me!" Phil cried, with tears streaming down his face. For, Dan was shot not long ago. He's now being clutched by Phil on a hospital bed, about to flatline.
"Phil...I love you. I-" Dan was cut off by a nurse rushing Phil out of the room. Dan reached for his hand, then the door slammed close. He had a steady heartbeat now. His hands stopped shaking as much. His wound was healing, rapidly. The blood faded away. The nurse slowly walked in with a worried look on her face.
"D-Dan?" The nurse stuttered "We've never have a wound heal so quickly. Or a heartbeat steady so fast. You-you are..."
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Gone... DanxPhil
FanfictionDan "died" five years ago. Phil, misses him so much. He's cried so many times, about just the thought of Dan. One day, there is a knock on Phil's door...
