Phil has just gone shopping for cereal as he ate it all and dan was changing into a pastel pink jumper, skinny jeans and a purple flower crown. Dan and phil had just moved into a new house after coming out and it was in a cute neighbourhood but the only thing is most people are homophobic so they've had to adjust a bit. Especially dan who has rarely gone outside as he is beaten up by the college kids. He looks in front of the mirror and frowns.
He looks as his ankle and sees the self harm scars slowly healing. He hears shouting and runs to the window to see the college kids throwing things at his window Grabbing his phone he walks to the kitchen and calls phil.
Hey Philly?
Yeah babe?
I'm scared...
Why baby?
The kids are back and are throwing things at the window.
Ok ok stay there I'm coming baby.
Ok l-love y-you. (He was now in floods of tears)
Love you too Danny boy.
He hung up as the glass shattered and dug into my leg. I screamed in pain a day fell to the floor unable to use my leg. As I pulled the glass out of my calf I looked at the brick that they'd thrown and it had a note.
Hey faggot.
You're boyfriend ain't here to save you now.
Kill yourselves already. No one needs you. But how about we help kill you?
I didn't know what they meant until I saw it flying through the hole in the glass.
A fire cracker. I blew up and burnt my arms but also set fire to one of our moving boxes then another and another until the whole house was in flames. I tried to escape but I couldn't move on my leg. Flames where burning my legs, arms and face but I couldn't move so I grabbed my phone.
PHILLL
dan?
HELP THE HOUSE IS ON FIRE BUT I CANT MOVE MY LEGS AND NO ONE IS HELPING.
OK OK STAY SAFE IM ON MY WAY. OK? dan? DAN!
All he heard was a crash as dan collapsed to the floor.
Phil was shaking but managed to press Pjs contact.
Hello?
PJ I-I N-N-NEEED YOUR H-HELP.
