"What are you here for, Dan?"
"M-my girlfriend. Her names Ty, she's on the missing plane. My friend, Phil, he made me come, I don't want to be here."
"Understood. Now, how do you feel?"
I glare, "You did not just ask that."
There was silence.
"Tell me how you feel, Dan."
"It's been a month. She hasn't been in my arms for a month. I just want her back, really. I don't know what I did wrong to deserve this. Phil says I'm in denial, because he's given up. He fucking gave up. He thinks Ty is dead. I know she's not dead. I know she's safe. I don't need a god damned therapist because I'm not crazy and I just," I bring my hands to my face, and bite my lip to hold back a sob. "I just want her home."
The therapist writes down something on a clipboard, nodding.
"Dan, have you ever considered the possibily that your girlfriend actually is dead?"
I don't respond. She waits.
"Dan?"
"No. She's not dead."
She shakes her head and continues to write.
"Have you watched the news recently, Dan?"
I've been avoiding the news, social media, everything. I didn't want to hear people talk to me about the flight, or have the news tell me something I definitely didn't want to hear. I shake my head.
The thereapist takes her phone out of her skirt pocket and pulls up a news article.
There, in bold letters, the words 'Flight 830 May Have Crashed, Not Yet Decided'.
And that's when I lose it.
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Flight 830 // Dan Howell
Fanfictionbook one in the tragedy series Ty is Dan's girlfriend of 2 years, she flies to Japan on holiday with her family and plans on coming back earlier than expected so she could be there for her and Dan's 3 year anniversary. But then Flight 830 goes missi...
