Scars~ A Phanfic

The Bathroom

[Phil's Point Of Veiw]

I sat at the usual table in the lunchroom next to Pj and Kaylee, my two best friends. I was scrolling through instagram on my phone while Kaylee made kissy faces at me and Pj attempted to fit all his food in his mouth at once. He almost choked and died like twice already. I rolled my eyes at him and excused myself to the bathroom.

"Guys, I'm gonna go to the bathroom. I'll be right back." I said, getting up from the table. "Okay!!" Kaylee said, waving. Pj only nodded and once again, choked on his food.

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I entered the bathroom to hear quiet but audible sobbing. I looked around the bathroom to see the last stall's floor covered in blood. I knocked on the stall only to be met with silence. I crawled underneath the stall, looking up at the person inside it.

"Hello" I said awkwardly. A boy with flat brown hair, chocolate brown eyes and tan skin looks up at me with tears rolling down his face. I look ed at is wrists to see deep cuts.

"Oh no.." I got down on my knees, not noticing the blood staining my pants. I attempt to grasp his wrists only to find them being pulled away from me.

"Go...away.." He whispered between sniffles. "Are you okay?" I asked, my voice laced with concern. "I don't have to tell you. Why would you even care?" He muttered, avoiding eye contact. "Because you're hurt. You don't deserve this. What's your name? Mine is Phil." I ask. A soft pink is dusted on his cheeks. "Dan." He said softly. "Well Dan, since you don't want to tell me what's wrong, can I take you to the nurse's office? Please?" Dan hesitated before he sighed and nodded. I turned around and unlocked the stall, leading him out.

We started walking down the hallway towards the Nurse's office. While we were walking, I felt an awkward silence.

"What's your favorite band?" I asked, trying to break the tension. "What?" Dan says, looking at me with his head tilted in a questioning gesture. "What's your favorite band?" I repeated. Dan thought for a bit. "Probably muse" Dan responded. "Hm, I personally like 5 Seconds of Summer." I said, shrugging. "Pfft, that's for girls." Dan said softly, giggling. "Says who?" I challenged. "Says Logic" Dan shot back. "Frick logic" I laughed. Dan rolled his eyes and laughed. "Frick?" Dan giggles.  I nod, turning the corner and walking into the Nurse's Office. The Nurse rolled over to Dan and looked at his wrists. She silently got a wet rag and cleaned up his arms. She then poured rubbing alcohol on the rag.

"You might wanna squeeze your friend's hand. This'll sting. A lot." I walk over to Dan and he put his hand in mine. My face got warmer and Dan's cheeks got a tad red. The nurse rubbed the rag on Dan's cuts and he squeezed my hand tightly. She set the rag on the counter and got some bandages that wrap around your arm and put them on Dan's pale, cut up arms. "Don't cut again. You lost a lot of blood. The next time you do that, you might die." The Nurse warns. Dan nods and walks out the room. But since he's still holding my hand, I end up walking out with him. "Daniel, your hand." I say. Dan let's go and his cheeks, once again, redden a bit. "I'm gonna go home early. I'll see you later Phil. " Dan says. "Wait," I say suddenly.

Dan turn around and looks at me. "May I have your number?" Dan gets a marker out of his back pocket and writes his twitter username on my wrist. "danisnotonfire. Dani snot fire?" I say laughing. Dan rolls his eyes as I write mine on his arm. He smiles at me and walks back home.

(Hope you liked this chapter!! Sorry it's short! >v<)