troubled (a phanfic)

Chapter eighteen

Dans pov

It was like someone had paused a sick film. Phil was led on the floor gasping in pain, huge blistering burns covering his body all the way from his feet to his collar bone. Brandon was poised above him a kettle filled with steaming water at the ready in his hand. Brandon's minions were littered around the room watching silently. They all turned to stare at me there faces filled with surprise and disgust.

Phil's innocent little face looked up at me filled with surprise and pain. His lips trembled as he tried to smile reassuringly at me. I could almost hear my heart breaking as I looked at him. He looked between me and Brandon his eyes wide and terrified.

Brandon grinned at us, his eyes soulless black holes filled with sick enjoyment. "Oh look who joined us!" He cried "lover boys come to save the day!" Every one of his followers laughed meanly-all except one, who was stood in the corner watching the events unfold through a pair of shockingly pale green eyes. He was not laughing or joining in, just watching. He held Brandon's phone in his hand.

It all suddenly clicked into place. I recognised him. He was a friend of Phil's. I think his name is pj and like Phil, he was always a lot gentler and often took any chance he could get to distract them when they beat me. He had sent the pictures to me not to be horrible or to upset me (although it had) but to help me find Phil. I looked him straight in the eye and tried to thank him without saying anything. He nodded slightly to say he understood and then his eyes flitted back to Brandon again. This felt like it was all happening in slow motion...but in reality it was just a few seconds. Brandon smiled at me playfully. "So," he smirked "now you're here...what are you going to do? Are you going to save the day?" He asked mockingly "no I don't think so. Now Phil it's time to finish what we started."

Phil's shimmering blue eyes filled with panic and he tried to scramble backwards whimpering in pain as he went. Brandon gave him a look of pure disgust and brought his foot down on Phil's stomach, the place where there were the most burns. Phil screamed in agony and then his face drained of all colour and his eyes rolled back into his head.

I felt myself fill with fury as Brandon laughed at Phil's lifeless body. Before he (or I) knew what was happening I was sprinting across the room towards Brandon. I grabbed the kettle from his hands and threw the contents all over Brandon's face. He screamed in agony and fell back flailing blindly. Everyone in the room fell silent. Before anyone could properly react pj had stepped forwards "what are you all waiting for!?" He cried "we need to get him to a hospital now! Come on fuck them we'll get them later!" He ran towards Brandon and started dragging him towards the door. The others, startled and slow, started to follow after him barging past me and not giving me a second thought. Pj stuck his head round the door after they had all gone and winked at me "you're welcome" he smirked, before running out and following the others.

An- That was pretty much just a filler so that the next chapter makes sense c: I'm trying really hard to get some fluff in there soon :D also well done peej!!! :D hope you enjoyed c:

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