Noir Verta | Dan and Phil fanfic

Chapter 32: The Doppelganger

Dan, Phil, and Harry were finally on the road again, heading to their next stop which was good ole Chicago. Phil was fast asleep as Dan sat on the couch watching anime on his laptop. He felt good that day, even though crazy things had been happening and he'd been hurt on separate occasions. Dan smiled widely as he sipped his coffee slowly, He closed his eyes and breathed in deeply, listening in on Phil's heart beat.

"So crazy time at the museum, sorry I wasn't there."

Dan looked over and smiled at Harry who was driving 60 miles per hour.

"It's ok, I handled it and I was able to help another werewolf."

Harry chuckled.

"There was blood everywhere, but I was able to keep control, I think I've got the hang of this werewolf thing," Dan said.

"That's good to hear, we should be arriving in Chicago in no time."

Dan laughed, "Good, I need one of those pizza's."

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A couple hours later

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They finally arrived at the concert hall, where Harry dropped them off. The two waved goodbye as their friend told them he'd be back soon, after the concert. Dan and Phil got their tickets and slowly but surely headed to their correct seats. Dan marveled at the fantastic view they had as he looked over at Phil who was smiling down at the stage. All of a sudden Phil's stomach growled making him look over at his friend and laugh.

"I guess I'm a bit hungry," Phil started to stand up, "Do you want anything while I'm gone?"

Dan shook his head, "I'm waiting to get pizza later at the hotel, but you can go on ahead."

He quickly grabbed his friend's arm, "Just be careful alright."

Phil nodded as Dan let go of his arm and just like that he was gone. Phil walked down the corridor with his hands in is pockets, he breathed in deeply as he walked slowly. Phil was hungry but he also had a lot on his mind. The blue eyes, all he could think about were those evil blue eyes. He had to figure out what they meant, beta's like Dan had yellow eyes, alpha's had red eyes, but what kinda werewolf had blue eyes, Phil wished he knew.

Phil stopped for a second, the corridor was dark, darker than it should be. He looked from side to side as he listened to his own heartbeat.

"Hello there, Philip."

Phil turned around and screamed.

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Dan waited and waited, and waited, but Phil didn't get back until the band was in the middle of their performance. He came back and sat down, with nothing in his hands.

"Did you eat your snack on the way back or something?" Dan laughed.

Phil looked at him with no expression on his face.

"The music's really good, but I'm excited to get to the hotel, how about you?" Dan asked

Phil nodded softly and looked back at the stage, he smiled evilly.

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The two friends stepped into their hotel room and Dan was the first one to pick up a phone and call for pizza, he was starving. He looked over and saw that Phil was sat on one of the beds, he seemed docile as if he was thinking about something, something horrible. Dan sighed deeply and as soon as he was done placing his order, he watched as Phil went to the bathroom, Dan walked over and listened, Phil's heart beat was irregular.