Drunk - A Phanfiction

Help is on the Way

A/N TRIGGER WARNING: THIS CHAPTER MENTIONS AND DESCRIBES A BIT OF DOMESTIC ABUSE.

Phil's P.O.V

A month. An entire month of being pushed around by a nurse and I can finally use my arms and legs again. However, I have not been visited by Dan once over the past month. I miss him too much.

Maybe I should go and visit him? Well, it's been all over the papers about my injury, so he would have come to see me if he wanted to, so he clearly doesn't want to, right?

I'll go just in case. I go to the bathroom of the hotel I am in and get changed into my clothes, ready to see Dan after a long, horrific month.

Dan's P.O.V

I can't cope anymore. He hasn't just kidnapped me... You don't understand. The pain, the anger. He yells, hits me. He says it's for my own good. No? Well, maybe I deserved it. DAN NO!

My breath clogs in my throat. How am I meant to cope through this anymore? I want Phil so badly that I've cried and cried every night, and the only thing that can stop me is imagining me in his arms. I never should have trusted Richie.

He'll whip you for that. He will lash you with his belt and use you as a punching bag. Don't let him hear you say it, Dan.

Just shut up, alright! I love Phil, and I don't want to be here with... him. How could somebody even do that to another human being? I've never thought stories about abuse like this were as serious. I thought they were just hurting psychically - but it drains you. It makes you feel worthless and like nothing...

You are worthless, Dan! Richie is right, you don't deserve to live - not as a human anyway. You're his pet and that's the way it was always meant to be. If Phil loved you, would he not have come for you by now? He hates you, you useless piece of shit.

No he doesn't! He's been in hospital! Why are you even talking to me? It's not like you're any-

Ring! Ring!

The doorbell? Nobody ever rings here?

Don't expect it to be your knight in shining armour... He'll never be here...

I can hear Richie going to answer it, but I can hear him stop dead before he does. I step up, aching from all of the bruises and cuts I have all over my fragile body. I make my way towards the soft curtains and I pull them open and look down. It's Phil!

I open the window and gasp "Phil!" I shout. Well, enough for Phil to hear, but not enough for Richie. He looks up and gasps when he sees all of my cuts. I can see tears fill his eyes. "Dan?"

I look down and sigh "Help me." I tell him, giving up on most things, but hoping he can help. He looks around, scared.

He pulls out his phone. He's calling the police?

STOP HIM YOU IDIOT! RICHIE WILL NEVER FORGIVE YOU.

I slap myself. "SHUT UP!" I shout. Phil looks back up, shocked to what was happening. He continues to ring the police, but I can already hear Richie storming upstairs. "PHIL RUN!" I scream. He looks sad, but does as I say and runs around the corner.

Richie grabs me by the arm and swings my around, throwing me to the floor. I scream, trying to get away, but I'm too weak against him. He starts kicking me in the side repeatedly until I feel myself bruise up and even start to bleed. I've probably even cracked a few ribs, but the pain is so extreme I can't cope.

I don't even bother to scream. Phil probably didn't even ring the police. There's no use.

Suddenly, I hear police sirens in the distance. Richie stops kicking me and behind to run, leaving me to bleed on the floor.

Phil runs upstairs and I can hear police arresting Richie downstairs.

"DAN!" Phil shouts, running up to me and hugging me lightly so he didn't hurt me. To be honest, I couldn't give two shits if he hurt me right now, I was with him.

I can feel a warm, salty tear fall on my shoulder from Phil's eyes. I missed him so much - I'm just glad to finally be back with him.

5 Minutes Later

The paramedics are finishing putting me into the ambulance and Phil is sat next to me, holding my hand. I love him so much and I never want him to go again. I know now that all of this wasn't his fault. I know -

You've betrayed Richie. Let's see how you like it if I betray you...

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A/N dundundun. Sorry for the sped up chapter, and sorry for it being really dark. At least it was long. Also, should I write a smut chapter? ;)