He was at the right bridge
The first time dan had felt hope in a while was at this exact moment
Instead of rage, joy fuelled him to sprint across the bridge and through the dusty dirt road and towards what looked to be buildings
In mere minutes Dan had found the drugstore
Located the medicine
And burst out of the doors
Only to trip down the stairs, not because of the level difference but because his knees had given out under him
He didn't realise how weak he was
He stood and dusted himself off
Looking around the back woods ghost town, he noticed a small shack titled
"Convenient store"
His heart skipped four beats and with his last ounce of energy, he walked clumsily to the door and burst the locks to the door"My god"
He muttered to himselfCandy
Soda
Pain killers
All comforts dan hadn't enjoyed since...
Well
Dan had never enjoyed these things
Among the comforts were necessities
Water
Canned goods
Granola barsAfter raiding the shelves and gorging on both comforts and necessities, Dan further explored the shop
He found a little room in the back that appeared to have been some type of bedroom at some point
A little television
A bed
And in the cornerCamping gear
Fishing poles
Lanterns
Larger, nicer backpacksDan looted the room and flew out the front door popping aspirins and washing it down with clean water in bottles
He started making his way back
His only current need was to be with Phil
YOU ARE READING
* Lost Boys ~ Dan/Howell • Phil/Lester *
FanfictionTwo boys, a railroad, and a house in the woods. They're running from something, and in the midst of being completely lost they found something more important than a house. They found a home ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Trigger warning...