Man-Eater | Dan and Phil fanfic

Chapter 5: I'm dying

Dan walked through the double doors of the London general hospital with Phil wobbling next to him. Dan helped Phil to a seat and told him to stay put. He went up to the lady behind the counter and smiled weakly.

"Hello, is there any way a Doctor could see my friend?" Dan asked.

The lady looked over at the man sitting forlornly in one of the seats, she then looked back up at Dan.

"OK, just sign him in,"

After he was done signing Phil in, he walked up to him with a smile to keep things lively.

"OK Phil I'll be right back, I've got to use the restroom,"

Phil gave a plaintive expression as he watched Dan as he went. When he was finally out of sight, Phil slowly rose from his chair and walked slowly up to the receptionist, smiling strangely.

"Excuse me miss but can you tell me...where the morgue is located?"

The lady thought this was a strange question, but she figured he was sick....probably in his mind.

"I'm sorry sir that is confidential. Now please go sit down,"

All of a sudden the news came on, on one of the TV's that was located in the waiting room.

"This just in, a man was stabbed in an alleyway, he was found by a bystander who saw the whole thing take place on his security camera's, this man (showing a picture of Phil to a tee)was seen leaving the crime scene, he is armed and dangerous,"

The receptionist looked back at Phil, scared; She tried to grab the hospital phone but when she tried Phil grabbed her wrist and held on tight.

"Now I'm only going to ask nicely this one last time, "Where" "Is" "The" "Morgue,"

She felt the slight pain of his nails on her flesh as if his nails were deep enough to break veins. She looked up and saw that his eyes had turned completely black with two red pupils.

"What are you?" she asked

Phil just stared at her. "Answer my question, dammit!"

He started to dig his nails even harder where she started bleeding, you could see it slowly flow down her wrist.

"I don't know," she said crying out.

"Wrong Answer!"

Phil let go of her wrist and soon enough broke her neck by grabbing it and twisting it hard, killing her instantly. She fell on her keyboard dead.

"It's ok sweetheart, I'll find it myself,"

Phil looked up and saw that a camera was watching him the whole time, instead of being scared he looked up with a devilish smile, making his fingers move up and down cocking his head to the side. The men who were watching him were scared out of their minds, their pulses rising. The two men tried to call 999 but for some reason the line was dead. The men looked at each other and could feel the presence of someone behind them, it was Phil.

"Hey guys, you don't mind if I break that tape you taped me on, do you?" he asked smiling as he closed the door making the room almost completely dark, it would have been all the way dark if it wasn't for the glow of the monitors.

From the outside, you could hear muffled screams, Phil walked out with blood on his mouth, he licked his lips.

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Phil walked to the morgue and saw a dead body on a gurney, he must have only died no sooner than 10 minutes ago for the blood Phil could smell in the room was still slowly pulsing through, it hasn't seemed to have stopped quite yet.