Don't you trust me?

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"Psst" Dan heard someone whispering into his ear. He squinted his eyes, he didn't want to wake up, yet. "Dan" Dan opened his eyes quickly, he recognised that voice. It reminded the British boy of someone, someone he knew far too well.

"Phil?" Dan blinked a couple of times to let his eyes adjust to the darkness he laid in. He noticed that he wasn't laying on a bed, Dan laid on a cold floor instead. Well, he didn't know what he laid on exactly, it was too dark to see anything to be honest.

Suddenly, a dim light went on above Dan's head. It formed a circle of light around Dan.

"Phil?" Dan said again, looking around for his 'friend'. His eyes darted around the dark nothingness. His gaze stopped at a tall blackish figure.

"Hey Dan" The dark-smokish figure said happily. "P-Phil? Is that really-" the figure stepped out of the darkness, revealing himself. "you?" Dan said in utter confusion. Phil smiled at his friend "Yes Dan, you dummy, don't you even recognize me?" the raven haired boy stood there smiling at the other boy, who got up in a second.

"How do I know that you're real? That this is real?" Dan asked, not entirely sure if he should trust 'Phil'. Phil let out a small laugh "Oh I'm real Dan, trust me, I'm in your head."Phil paused for a minute, biting his lip. "I'm so happy that I can talk to you! I tried for ages. I succeeded once, but I was caught by him." Dan examined his friend Phil for a moment, he didn't have his Ezekai features and seemed the normal Phil he lived with for three years. He can trust this right, right?.

"Who do you mean by him?" Dan questioned the other man that swung sofly back and forth on his feet. "I'm not sure what his name is, but he's the one that is doing all this" Phil's voice sounded cautious as if he tried to be careful that he didn't say anything wrong.

"Look, Dan, I need your help! You want to save me, right?" Phil said while pouting. "Yes. Yes of course Phil! We're all working on it!". Phil crossed his arms in response "I doubt it."

"What do you mean? I would never let you down Phil! How could I?!" Dan was shocked by his friend's words. They just need a little more time. "You're not even noticing a filthy traitor who is right under your nose." Phil was now glaring at Dan.

"Traitor? What traitor?!" Dan words came out harder than he meant to. Dan has always hated lies, so Phil could better not be lying.

"I'm not lying Dan. It's true." Phil's blue eyes saddened as he spoke further. "Don't you trust me? I thought that we're friends, I thought you wanted to save me."

"Phil stop saying that, of course I want to rescue you! Who's the traitor?!" Dan asked, his voice filled with determination. He will make this traitor pay. Before Phil said something, he snapped in his fingers, disappearing. Leaving Dan alone.

All of the sudden, Dan felt like he was pulled up. Like someone pulled him out of a river. His body was being lifted up towards the bright light he sat under seconds ago. Then he felt like being back to reality.

"Dan, the traitor is closer than you think." Phil's voice buzzed through Dan's head. "I need you to take out the traitor!"

Dan felt someone's presence near him and heard Phil's voice again "Dan, take him out, please."

Dan's arm jolted up, his hand grasping for the person's neck. His fingers holding them by the neck with a tight grip.

"D-Dan?" Dan heard the person say. It was Dallon. Dan opened his eyes and narrowed them in fury. Phil appeared behind the now terrified Dallon. "Good job Dan! You've found the traitor. Now make him pay for what he has done!" Phil commanded with a evil grin, but Dan didn't care, he had to do this. He had to do this to save Phil.

"You filthy traitor, I'll make you pay for what you've done!" Dan yelled at Dallon in anger. Dallon's eyes widened at Dan's words, completely showing fear. The demon's hands started grasping at Dan's, tying to unleash himself from the boy's grip

Dan only tightened his grip more. "Dan, p-please" Dallon begged him, but it was no use. Dan was not planning to show mercy on this rat.

Phil stood still very silently behind Dallon. His eyes sparkled as he watched Dan doing a good job.

Dan felt Dallon's energy fading away, his breathing became nothing more than little gasps for air.

"Now, finish the job" Phil said with a evil grin glued on his face.

Then,

Dan felt extra weight, pulling at his stretched out arm. He saw PJ helping Dallon out of his grip. "Dan he's helping the traitor, he's with them. He's not who he seems to be."

At this moment, PJ had pinned him down already. Dan saw that PJ was struggling with keeping his grip on Dan, so Dan started to squirm and tried to bite into PJ's arm.

"Dan. Dan please calm down" PJ said , PJ was breathing was sharply out frustration, like he was on the edge to hyperventilate.

But the British boy's anger only grew as Phil began to speak again, "Dan, he's helping them. You must kill him! Now!"

"You're with them?! You'll pay" Dan hissed while he tried getting out of the curly haired man's grip.

"Brendon!" The other man yelled, his green eyes began to water.

"Dan do it now!"

"Hurry"

"Don't be weak!"

Phil kept commanding and yelling at Dan. It made Dan frustrated, he didn't want to let down his friend!

"Brendon!" PJ yelled again. Dan snapped his focus back on PJ. And then on the other figure in the room. "Please!" PJ continued. Dan began to fight back harder while he heard Phil's voice to keep trying and not to be weak, for him.

Dan hissed while he felt a soft warm hand being placed on his forehead. The hand felt like lava on his cold skin. Then everything went black as Dan felt his body going limp.

"Good job Dan! We now know one of the devil's weaknesses!" Phil's voice echoed through Dan's mind before he drifted off into a deep sleep.

A/N: so here's part two, like I promised :) I basically rewrite the last chapter, only showing more about what the hell went on with Dan. Do you think Phil was really Phil? Hm? Well I'm going to sleep because it too damn late here. Bye :)

P.s. I apologise for any grammar mistakes!

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