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The next day, Phil had woken up earlier than usual. He heard Dan down-stairs, probably making cereal. He slowly made his way to the kitchen, Dan was sitting on the sofa, eating his breakfast in the dark.
Phil turned on the lights.
"What're you doing Dan?" Phil walked up behind him and put his hands on his shoulders.
"...Contemplating my life...death..." Dan said, very calmly. But with a hint of anger and sadness.
"Please don't hurt yourself...remember, you can fight depression..and you will always be ENOUGH." Phil kissed his head.
Dan smiled...
Phil made his way toward the kitchen again, he poured himself a warm cup of coffee; and went back into the living room.
Dan was gone, Phil assumed he was up in his room. So, he continued on.
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Again, a few hours passed by and Phil hadn't seen Dan since morning..Phil wanted to know what was going on..he made his way upstairs and slowly opened Dan's door..
He didn't see Dan at first..his eyes scanned the room over and over..until he saw him...
His eyes widened and he fell to his knees...
Swish-swish...
Dan was hanging from a hook on the ceiling..swaying back and forth..back and forth..his face blue, and cold.
Phil screamed and cried..
"No! Nononononononononono..." Phil screamed. He ran over to Dan's cold..lifeless body, and untied him.."Dan..Dan? Please..no..no.." Phil was shaking, tears streaming down his face..he grabbed Dan's cold hand and squeezed it..
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Do You Still Love Me? || Phan (Sad)
Fiksi Penggemar!WARNING! INCLUDES SUICIDAL THOUGHTS, DEATH, & SUICIDE. I'm sorry in advance. Dan starts to fall into a terrible depression, and Phil doesn't know what to do. Dan thinks he isn't good enough...that's when things start to go downhill...