I Figured It Out // Chapter 10

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It's been four months since Phil and I came out.

The hate has gone down a bit, but people are still telling us how worthless we are.

I think I'm worthless.

But Phil sure as hell isn't worthless.

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"Dan, Dan, are you okay?" Phil shook me, tearing me awake. I sat up immediately and hugged Phil.

"What was I doing?" I asked from Phil's chest.

"You were screaming. Straight up screaming. You weren't saying anything that I could decipher, but you were just screaming. What happened?" Phil looked concerned. He rubbed my back in circles and kissed my forehead multiple times.

"I... You..." I stuttered. I was still trying to figure out what happened. Phil nodded.

"Take all the time you need, love," Phil said, kissing me and drying my tears. I kissed him back. The dream hit me.

"We were on a cliff, and you were hanging off. I was holding on, but I wasn't strong enough. You slipped and fell off the cliff into an abyss or something. The last thing you said was 'Jump.'" I started, tears rolling down my face. Phil nodded and smiled reassuringly.

"I tried jumping, screaming after you that I was gonna be with you. Something held me back from jumping, as if my feet were attached to the ground. I just screamed and screamed as if that was going to do anything. I'm sorry, Phil, I'm so sorry,"

"Its okay, Dan. It was just a dream. I'm here," Phil said, drying my fresh tears and kissing me and doing all of the right things.

"I love you," I said to Phil, stroking his hair.

"I love you, too, Dan Howell-Lester," Phil responded, kissing me softly as he laid back down. I smiled at my new last name and laid down next to him.

"I'm sorry that I'm so much trouble," I whispered.

"If I didn't love your trouble, I probably wouldn't have married you, would I?"

"No," I hesitated.

"There you go. Get some sleep, love," Phil sighed, closing his eyes.

"Goodnight," I whispered. 

I didn't fall asleep, though. My thoughts kept me up until sunrise.

I figured out why I thought Phil was too good for me.

I figured out that he just was.

I figured out that I deserve to be dead. That's all I deserve.

Fag.

Kill yourself.

You deserve death.

Maybe I should listen to my head.

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