(Phils POV)
My mind races with questions for Dan. What was the flashback about earlier?
"Dan," I say.
"Yeah Phil," he replies, looking up from his laptop.
"Wanna play 20 questions?" I can see in his eyes he knows I will ask about the flashback but he agrees anyway. "You go first." I nod to him.
"Okay, what's your favourite colour?"
"Blue, what about you?"
"Black, your go."
"What was the flashback about earlier?" Fear flashes through his eyes. "If you don't wanna talk about it that's fine I was just curious." He shakes his head,
"No you deserve to know." He takes a deep breath and looks down, "it was about the day I tried to kill myself."
"Why Dan?"
"Everyone hated me, including myself. I wanted to die. I felt like I didn't deserve to be alive. That days beating had been worse than usual. I hated life." He said sadly. I wrapped my arms around and gently stroked his back.
"It's ok. I never knew, I'm sorry."
"It's ok. You didn't know, you don't have to be sorry."
He cries into my shoulder.
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FanfictionHey guys 👋. This is TheLapisWolf13 on my new account so I'm going to continue in straight from where it was on my other account so if you haven't go read that. Thanks
