Dan Lester and Phil Howell ✔️(Completed)

"Will you be here for me?"

(Phil's p.o.v)

I sat in the white chair, looking sympathetically at Dan. I hadn't stopped crying since he got hit. And to think, I was the one who was really hit. I was in his body when he got hit, I was the one being careless. But the moment we swapped back, I felt all the guilt. "It should've been me." I cried harder, holding Dan's hand in mine. He stirred slightly, looking up at me.

"Philly?" He mumbled, wincing from pain. "I'm here Dan." I smiled, glad he was alive. "It hurts." He frowned, slowly sitting up. "I know, I'm sorry Dan." I felt tears pouring from my eyes. He sniffled, shaking. I hated seeing him in so much pain. "Will you be here for me?" He whimpered. "Always." I smiled, kissing him. And this time, it was on purpose.

(PJ's p.o.v)

Damn it. That guy didn't do his job right. You hire a guy to kill someone, and they smack them with a car. What use is that? I want my £80 back.

(£80 - eighty pounds, or 105.6 USD)

I want Dan dead. Philip Michael Lester is mine.

(Dan's p.o.v)

Everything hurts. I can't imagine how Phil and PJ feel. I mean, they saw me get run over by a fucking car! First body swapping with my boy- best friend, then getting run over and hospitalized. What next, someone tries to kill me?

I mean at this point I wouldn't be surprised if Hitler came back and overthrew England.