-()-It was OUR Fault.

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((this is only possibly triggering))
Dan's p.o.v.
Phil and I stayed in his bed hugging each other for what seemed like days. After the live stream our phones haven't stopped dinging. Our fans just wouldn't leave us alone. We only read some of them messages. Most of them were hateful. There were the rare few that weren't mean. We gave up on them after reading a perticulerly rude one that said, "apologising only make this worse. The only way to make it better is for you to kill each other. All she wanted was a text and you couldn't even give her that. All because you two were busy being the abominations you are and fucking each other." This one made us both cry.
Phil's p.o.v.
That person was right. If I had just texted her and explained then she would be okay. She'd be alive. I was such an ass hole to her. I grabbed my phone to check if there was actually anything important when one caught my eye. "Dan and Phil may have messed up, but they have caught the attention of billions." I sat up and read the article. "DAN!"

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