Chapter 4

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*dans p.o.v*

Just as we sat down, sawyer pulls phil back up. Why does this happen to phil. Who would want to hurt phil. He is one of the most kindest human beings on earth.

Just as he was about to get hurt I pulled phil down so he dodged the punch. "Think your clever do you?" he smirked. Oh god...

"No, not especially" he laughed and pulled phil from my grip in which I didn't realise i was using.

This time I got up and shoved phil aside placing me where he was 'supposed' to be. It hurt, in fact... it stung a lot. The piercing pain swept all over my torso and I winced. But at least I saved phil.

Then for some ungodly reason, I started laughing. I mean like what the hell. I walk up to sawyer and hit him right in the face to he falls back in impact to the floor. Right next to phil.

PHIL. He was being kicked my Marcus and Alfie. Joey must not be in today. Poor him! Sawyer was in shock so I made my way over to Marcus and Alfie who suddenly looked up at me. Honestly, I wanted to tip their heads off. I am so angry. But I won't, for Phil's sake.

So i walked over to them and as they looked up I stood on their hand so they couldn't hit me, then I hit Marcus' head so hard it backfired into Alfie. They ran away. But sawyer just stood there. I turned to phil. "No, Daaaan! behind you!!!"

"Wha..." I attempted before a sharp pain stung the back of my neck. It hurt so much. Phil tried to warn me. Now he is gunma get hurt. Goddamit! I let the blackness overwhelm me as I fall to sleep In this dark pit. Must have been knocked out.

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*phils p.o.v*

He falls to the floor and his head lands on my lap for safety. "Dan?" I ask. Then tears start falling down my eyes. Sawyer is about to see then he will just hurt me more. Oh look. He is looking straight at me. "I'm going to kill you faggot"

Great. But all I can't think about is dan. I cry into his shoulder as sawyer walks closer and closer. Cracking his knuckles to intimidate me.

"Sawyer Hartman! my office, immediately. I look up and sawyer sighes. "Next time faggot"

He turns around and the first aides rushes to me and Dan. "Call an ambulance" she shouts loudly, very loudly. "He is bleeding on the head." What am I going to do. What if he doesn't make it. "love you dan" I whisper in his ear. But he doesn't move or wake like they do in movies. The ambulance arrives. "You can have the day off school pPhillip" "thank you m miss" I say in between sobbs. I call my mum and she picks me up and we head to the ambulance. I really hope he is alright. I really do.

-----_1 month later_-------

Each day I go to hospital to see dan. The ideot. I am the reason he is In hospital. He tried to stick up for the gay, pathetic loser called 'phil'. I don't even know why.

Each day I come and I fall asleep by his side. I eat her, do my homework. I even sleep here. As soon as school finished I get a taxi here and at about 11pm my mum comes and gets me. Sometimes on a Friday though, she will leave me here till Sunday. Not like that though, I want to. After all, this is all my fault.

I don't even deserve to be here. I am live in this world if I side someone I love so much to suffer pain like they have. He is in a fucking coma for Christ sake!!

I actually think that I'm going mad in this place. I talk to him, it's not as if he can hear me and its better than talking to yourself but the doctors say it will help to bring him around so, why not?

I sat next to him with my hand in his hand. He looks so peaceful. His bruise has disappeared now. Sawyer has left me alone temporarily. Probably feels guilty for what he's done.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 17, 2014 ⏰

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