2 weeks later Monday morning
*riinnng*
"Hello?"
"You what?"
"This can't be happening"
Dans point of view Monday afternoon
I heard about y/n friend she was in the news. Mangled and tortured. She died a week before she was found and the man left the country. Me and Phil are here at her house, I think she need some friend to comfort her. Phil rings the doorbell then rings it again... And again... Somethings not right. "Phil call y/n" "ok... Do you think she's okay?" Phil says in a sad toned voice "let's hope so" I say as Phil rings her phone. No answer.... Phil goes towards the door knob and twists it. It's not locked. Phil walks in and tells "Y/n!"
Phil's point of view
I heal around the house until I try to open the bathroom door. It's locked. "Dan!" I yell "what" he says running towards me. Help me open this door. Dan leaves and comes back with the key that's on every door in the house (if you don't have that sorry if this confused you) we open it to find y/n on the floor next to a empty bottle of pills.
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Life is Like a Song
AdventureThis is a story about what's behind the curtain. You learn what goes on behind the camera, you find their flaws, their thoughts Their darkest fears. It's a journey of Dan, Phil, you, and depression. Stay and listen to their song.
