Phil POV:
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Unbelievable: adjective // so great or extreme as to be difficult to believe; extraordinary.
"Sit them down," Chris orders the guards as we walk into the torture room. He sounds a bit more irritated than usual.
"Yes, sir," they both say in unison, sitting us down forcefully, and tying our arms and legs to our chairs.
I feel the familiar chill of metal against my bum and back, and shiver. I hate this place.
Immediately after the guards leave the room, Chris punches Dan square in the face.
Please... not again. I can't bear to watch this anymore...
"I don't ever want to see that shit again. I run this place, and I will not allow such affection to be shown here."
I want to ask him why he had kissed me then, but decided against it. If Dan found out, he would kill Chris, no doubt about it.
He then grabs a scalpel from the tool table, and holds it up to where dan's collar bone is. Before he can cut into his skin, I exclaim:
"You're a fucking coward. Cut me, Chris. Why, are you scared I won't love you if you do? Me and you? Never going to happen. Ev-er. I am taken. You, however, will forever be alone you cruel, heartless piece of shit!"
"That's enough from you!" Chris yells as he throws the scalpel at me. It hits me in my right shoulder.
I yelp as I feel pain shoot from my shoulder all throughout my body.
"NO!" I hear Dan scream.
The next thing I know, he has ripped the ropes tying his arms and legs to his chair, and is standing right in front of Chris.
"How did you-" he starts.
"Shut the fuck up," Dan responds harshly. But this isn't my Dan. This is someone else. Someone that is extremely enraged.
Chris immediately stops talking, unable to move his lips it seems.
Dan then puts his hand on Chris's chest, and he forcefully flies back into the wall. He doesn't fall though, and is held up against the wall by some kind of force radiating from Dan.
What the fuck is happening?
Dan begins force choking Chris, with his mind. Dan's eyes are glowing white, and a permanent scowl is plastered on his face. Something else is possessing him. That isn't Dan.
The guards then burst through the door, and Dan suddenly faints.
Chris immedietly falls from the wall, gasping for air.
"Are you okay, sir?" one of the guards asks him, slowly stepping towards him.
"Yes, I'm fine," he huffs, still struggling to breathe from being choked moments before.
He stands up a few moments later, and signals the guards to take Dan away.
He looks ecstatic, like he has been waiting for this for a while. The guards put these weird, glowing cuffs on Dan, and then carry him out of the room.
"Finally," Chris whispers under his breath.
"What just happened to Dan?" I ask, unbelievably confused.
I feel I am about to pass out, my vision unclear and my thoughts jumbled. He must have put poison on that bloody scalpel. I must've just imagined what happened, right? There is no way...
"He let go of the monster inside him," is all I hear him say before I slip out of consciousness.
Sorry for not writing for so long! I've been very busy with school.
Thank you, see you next chapter! <3
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Constrained // Phan
Fanfiction**SEQUEL TO TALLIES AND SCARS // PHAN** *Spoilers in description if you haven't read the first book* The government has captured Dan and Phil and are planning to conduct dangerous experiments on them, even if it means their death. Will they be able...
