"I..."

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(still in Dan's p.o.v, when I say DAN in this chapter he's reffering to Phil in Dan's body)

PJ and I sat across from "Dan", and we all played Tokaido. At one point PJ let out a loud groan. "I'm so hungry!" He whined, resting his head on my shoulder. "We'll just order some pizza later." Dan suggested, PJ shook his head. "I want to go out to eat!" He cried, then gave him a stern look. "We're going out, or I eat you!" He threatened, Dan rolled his eyes. "You're about as intimidating as a chipmunk PJ." Dan retorted, the green-blue eyed boy raised his eyebrows. "Don't underestimate me Howell." He waved a finger.

"Let's go out then!" I smiled, grabbing my keys and heading to the door, PJ and Dan (reluctantly) following behind. (you guys are going to hate me)

Dan walked out the door first, walking backwards into the seemingly empty street. "Dan I don't think
you should be doing that." I warned. "Fine." He rolled his eyes, turning around just as a speeding car slammed into his body.

(ooooooooooh! who hates me so much right now? it's okay, the chapter isn't over yet!)

Everything seemed to go in slow motion as the car drove away, almost immediately after hitting Phil. "PHIL!" I cried out, not even caring that PJ was present. I rushed to his side, feeling for a pulse, which wasn't there. I quickly started giving him CPR, feeling warm tears roll down my cheeks. I stopped abruptly and gave him mouth to mouth, holding back choked sobs. Suddenly he inhaled, and started coughing. "Phil! Thank god." I cried, hugging him softly. "It h-hurts.." He winced, a few tears flowing. "So much." He clutched his leg, crying out.

I took out my phone and called an ambulance, frantically telling the woman on the phone what happened as Phil sobbed from pain. I hung up and clutched his hand in mine. "It'll be okay Phil." I whispered, leaning in closer. "It'll be okay.." I mumbled. Seeing Phil in pain made me so upset. He then wiped away my tears. I looked into his eyes, seeing them flash. Blue. Brown. Blue. Brown. Before I could say anything, I could feel a pair of soft lips pressed to mine.

It felt magical, and he deepened the kiss. We opened our eyes, and I saw Phil's familiar pair of blue eyes staring into mine. "I love you, Dan Howell." He smiled as a tear rolled down his cheek. "I..." I started before falling into unconsciousness.

(Enjoy? I hope so. There will be much more Phan. I assure you. Bye loves! xx)

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