EYES [a Phanfic]

again.

It's happening again.

I can feel it start to burn the top of my skin.

Silence.

Silence..

Sile-

"GET OVER HERE, YOU STUPID BITCH!" The silence was immediately broken by the words of an unfamiliar voice.

Phil, Louise, and I all turn our attention to a man who is standing at the door of the restaurant.

The man has dark, brutish, unfriendly eyes.

Intimidating, but not hurting.

The waitress dropped everything and ran to him

"J-john!! I-i-i-i'm sorry, my boss wanted me to work the morning shif-"

"I don't care!! Get in the car, NOW!!"

Phil stands up in an instant, followed by me and Louise.

Who was this man?

"Wait, hold on!" I say to the man, immediately regretting my decision.

The guy grabs the waitress' wrists tightly and she winces.

"What's happening?!" Phil screams in a panic, wanting an explanation from the man.

"It's none of your fuckin' business!" The man screams back at Phil.

Louise runs to go call the police.

The person snaps at Phil, who backs away.

Phil is choking back tears, I can tell.

His eyes are frightened and his pupils are constricting. His soft candy blue looks more like a scared turquoise now.

It hits me like a brick that Phil is very afraid.

I start to hear buzzing in my ears.

I yell at the stranger, "HEY! leave him alone!!"

The man let's go of the woman's wrists and gets in front of me now.

I stare him straight in the eyes.

Dark, angry, annoyed,

... drunk.

The man swings at me and I try to dodge.

He swings his fists again and this time impacts my forehead.

The blow knocks me to the ground and the buzzing gets stronger.

I try to get up, but I notice a velvety liquid rolling down my face.

"DAN!!" Louise screeches.

My vision starts to blur and fade.

The buzzing also starts to fade to nothingness.

I try to scream out, but my mouth chokes up.

With the little vision I have left, I see the man run out of the building, clenching the waitress' arm.

I can't hear anything.

I try to hold on to my consciousness, but my vision is still blurring.

Phil runs to me and hugs me.

I can see him mouthing words.

'It's ok... ambulance... police... ... blood... head... ... lady... man...'

I can't hear him, I try to make out words but it's to silent.

I'm trying to see his eyes, but I can't.

My heart is beating out of my chest and I try to hold my hand up to Phil who is now crying, but I can't.

I can't.

I can't.

I can't.

It hurts.

The stinging, it's starting again.

The blood trickling down my face and onto my shirt scratches and digs down into my flesh.

I can't move.

Silence.

I can't move.

Burning.

I can't move.

I start to black out.

...

I look back and see...

Those wrenching, burning, twisted blue eyes.