Please Stay With Me

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~Dan's POV~

I screamed as I sat up in my bed, I was sweating, I was shaking and I was crying. Suddenly, a very worried Phil opened my door in his pajamas, he didn't say anything but then again he didn't have to. My eyes slowly looked up and met his eyes,  I felt another flood of tears well in my eyes as Phil slowly made his way towards me. His slender figure molding together with mine as he pulled me into his embrace, I buried my head in the crook of his neck as I sobbed my heart out.  His arms holding me close as he slowly rocked me back and forth to calm me down, his soft voice quietly humming to me and reassuring me that everything would be alright. Eventually, I did fall asleep. Phil tucking me into the duvet and my eyes opened to see him slowly heading to the door, "Phil..." I mumbled, he turned to me, "Please stay... Stay with me..." He smiled softly before heading back towards me and slowly crawling into the covers with me, his arms wrapped around me as I placed my head against his chest and listened to his heartbeat. 

*Four Days Later*

*At School*

I didn't want to go back to that hell hole but Phil said I needed to if I wanted to graduate this year so I said, 'fuck it'. Honestly, I didn't think I was going to get as many stares as I did but hey these idiots always cease to amaze me. No one really did anything to me, well besides some people calling me names and the odd note telling me to kill myself but nothing overly dramatic like I was expecting. Or at least that's what I thought. 

I was walking down the hallway towards Phil's locker when Joe, Tyler, Troye, and Caspar all came out of the bathroom. They were laughing, their hair was messed up and they seemed to be slightly out of breath. I stopped and once they were out of sight I made my way to the bathroom to see what they had done. I can't say I was prepared for what I saw, well it's just that actually, I wasn't prepared at all for what I saw. A small boy, who was dressed in pink was now laying on the ground holding his knees to his chest. Phil. His face was bruised and beaten, his body was most likely bruised and he was bleeding while crying. Slowly, his eyes flickered open and stared at me, "D-Dan..?" he was shaking as he tried to sit up but he fell back down in pain. 

I found myself running to his side, my hands taking his. He winced in pain but linked our fingers together and smiled as I started to cry, "W-why are you smiling!? Jesus Phil, you look like a pig taken out for slaughter!" He laughed through his small smile, my eyes widened as his breathing became ten times as heavy as before. "Phil?"

I moved his fringe out of his eyes as he looked up at me in pain and fear. "S-something's w-wrong..." his hand left mine and pointed at his ribs, another flood of tears left his eyes, "Dan... I'm scared " I nodded and slowly wrapped my arms around him to carry him bridal style. He groaned in pain as I swiftly ran down the hall with him in my arms, tears building up in my eyes. 

When I had made it to the nurse's office it seemed she was just about to leave for lunch, "HELP!" I screamed as she swiftly turned at my shaking voice, her eyes filled with horror as she saw Phil in my arms. She quickly pushed the door open and got me to place Phil on the table, she said there wasn't much she could do and that Phil would have to be taken to the hospital. Swiftly she rang the hospital and within moments of the call an ambulance arrived to take Phil away from me.



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