Chapter 2

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Phils perspective.

I watch him as he sleeps in the bed. Ive set up a bed for him in the abandoned building just like he use to have it at home. I love Dan, but something is pulling me away from him, inside me.

Dan stirs in his sleep; I keep an eye on him, so he doesn't get away from me. I sigh as he settled back to sleep. My body badly wants to go and cuddle against him, but my mind tells me different.

If only I didn't have these thoughts, I scream in my head. I look up at Dan and watch his steady breathing. It starts to calm me down as I see him sleep. I walk over to him and try to wake him up.

"Dan, wake up", I say gently while nudging him. I get mad when he doesn't move or wake up.

"Wake up!", I slap his face as he screams. He looks frantically around for someone. As Dan is looking around he sees me and trys to run for it.

"Hey! Get back here! I thought we had... Something...", I tear up. He turns around and looks right at me.

"No we dont. I thought we had something... But I dont remember you no more. I think my memory is gone, but I still remember you some", Dan said. He walks back to me with his head down.

"I guess I deserve this for forgetting you", he put his hands out. I hear faint sobs as I take his hand in mine.

I want to torture him so bad. I want him to submit to me, but first I want him to remember. To remember the fun times so he will be in more pain than he his.

"Phil?", Dans sweet voice says.

"I dont know Phil no more...", I said quietly. I regret what Im about to do but I take his hand in mine and pull him close to me. The feeling of his breath on me is intoxicating as I pull him into a deep kiss.

Surprisingly he doesn't refuse but kisses back. We stay like that for a bit then I pull back and stare at him. I knew I would regret this, I think.

"I-Im sorry", I blush. I get mad as he starts to explain but then I throw him to the ground.

"No talking! You hear me!?". Dan nods his head in response. He lays there on the ground just waiting for me to do something. I can see tears in his eyes as we both here sirens outside.

[I]"Fuck!", I scream. I run around the room cleaning everything up and stuffing it in a closet.

"Dan you better hide! Or they might take us both away!", Dan refuses. He gets up silently and walks to the door and looks back at me.

"Im sorry Phil... It has to be this way". Dan bolts out the door. Panic floods over me as I try to hide. I flick off the lights and go under a desk. It doesn't provide much, but it will do.

"In here!?", a policeman asks.

"Yeah and Im sure he is hiding", Dan says back. Oh great, now this is bad, I think. I hear the policeman's footsteps getting closer and closer as my breathing gets heavier.

"I hear you Phil. Get out now", he was right in front of me. At this point I had to move so I get up with my hands raised. He instantly grabs my hands and handcuffs me. We walk out the dark, abandoned building and the police put me in the car.

The door shuts and I see Dan out the window. In the light I can see blood and bruises all over him. I feel ashamed now for what Ive done, but its not over yet. I will escape and I will make him pay for this, but will I?

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