Through Another's Eyes

3; Help.

Phil's POV;

I wake up feeling much better than yesterday, I don't know what happened it's like my body suddenly shut down.

Dan was really worried about me, he insisted that I'd be taken to a hospital but I told him that I'd sleep it off.

My bed seems really rocky and weird, and I'm really cold.

The room is completely dark, I never keep it so dark, what's going on?

I sit up and look around and now my whole room looks weird, what the hell?

I must be dreaming. I look at the bedside table in search of some kind of lamp. I don't find one but I found a phone.

I grab it to check the time, and-

Oh my god, why are Dan and I on the lock screen?

This is the WEIRDEST dream ever.

3:54pm
Saturday, February 17th,

Okay, brain, it's time to wake up now.

I sat there waiting for something to happen, but nothing did.

This is getting really annoying,

I got up and flipped the light switch, I look around this room, I find various posters of TATINOF and pictures of me and Dan everywhere.

Okay, so my dream is that I'm in a fan's room? Yeah, great one, brain. Really original.

I turn around and find a mirror right in front of me.

OH MY GOD. WHAT THE FUCK?

WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO MY BODY?!

I have long black hair, and a slim-ish figure. And boobs-

Am I a girl?

Yep. This is definitely the WEIRDEST dream ever.

I continue looking around in this room, hoping I'd wake up at any second.

I was walking around and then accidentally stubbed my toe REALLY hard.

I immediately fall to the ground in pain,

Why does it hurt so much? This isn't real!

"Fuck! Why won't I wake up?!" I say out loud. My voice is higher and this is honestly freaking me out.

I'm honestly really scared right now, I take a look at my toe and it's bright red and swollen.

I don't care I'm getting the hell out of here.

I stand up and open the door, I'm in a house, a house which people clearly live in. WHAT AM I DOING HERE?

What did these people do to me? Did they drug me or something?

I walk out as quietly as possible, the house seems to be empty,

I walked down the stairs, scanning for an exit,