As Phil started heading home from his mums, he started hearing someone screaming behind him. Phil thought if he should check who or what it was. It was like a horror movie, dark alley, footprints, and it was dark and staring to pour down rain. 'It's like crystals' Phil mumbles to himself. He started jogging to where the footprints lead. "Hello? Anyone? You okay??" Just after that he heard a familiar voice. "He-" the mysterious voice said. 'He what? Was the voice trying to say hello or help. Or he?' Phil thought to himself. Since Dan was home, he thought he wouldn't mind staying late. But once Phil came around the graffitied walls, all he saw was poor, beat up Dan. "Dan! Dan! I thought you were home! Oh my god! Oh my god, I'm such a bad person! I should've let you go with me like you wanted to." Phil brought Dan up and called a taxi and urged the cab driver to rush to the hospital. "That will be 20.00 pounds." The cab driver spoke in his raspy accent. Phil threw the dollars in his cup holder and rushed towards the hospital. As soon as they got to the desk, the lady spoke. "Hello, what can I help you with. Oooh! That looks too bad sweeties! I'll get you a room right away!" The calm, sweet lady said. They followed the woman to a nice, clean, light blue room. "Here Dan, your nice hospitality!" They put him down while the nurse put in all the needles in his arms in legs. "Ow" Dan said, barely mumbling. 'It's going to be okay, it's alright.' Phil said, pacing in the hallways. But he knew it wasn't okay, it wasn't going to be fine. He knew the person that dragged him in the alley injected him with something.
When the doctor came in, notified by the nurse on the speaker, he looked at Dan, then at the nurse, then at Phil, he looked sad. He took a closer look at Dan. The doctor asked the nurse and Phil to leave the room. Phil got one look at the Doctors badge. 'Doctor Phillips' is what his badge read. Phil started to draw tears. "Oh no, please don't cry sweetheart, let me help. All people do this. You are still in shock. It's normal. Just calm down." The gentle nurse said. Phil wiped away his tears and asked a unfamiliar question to nurses "May I ask, what is your name?" She replied with Mrs. Wells. 'What a nice name.' Phil thought to himself. The doctor asked the nurse to come into the room while he talks to Phil. "This is a very, very, hard thing to say. He has been injected with poison, and, other poisonous objects. I don't think he will make it. I'm sorry." The doctor motioned the nurse to get out of the room and let Phil in. Phil walked into the room, knowing exactly where Dan is. He leaned on the bed. "Hey Dan. I know it's kinda late to say this to you. Oh god. You probably can't even hear me. I shouldn't cry, but I am' Phil started to tear up, but stopped to talk. "I-I-I love you. I'll never stop loving to Dan. You can't give up on me. Not now!" Phil started walking away, but someone whispers "I'm not Phil, I'm not going to give up." Phil turned around and there is Dan, standing with his regular clothes on and trying to walk. "DAN NO!" Phil screamed. He raced for Dan but it was too late. The needles gave him strength and when the needles go. That person goes. As Dan fell, Phil's world started to crumble. The building felt like they were falling and all was left was him and Dan. Falling apart. All the time, they could've been something. Be something. Create, something.
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