Scars~ A Phanfic

The Spill

(Dan's POV)

                            ~The Next Day~

As I wake up in my darkened room, I hear the sound of my parents fighting. It's always been like this, I wake up, listens to my parents fight while I get dressed and go downstairs just to be disowned by them once again. 

I walk downstairs, I noticing that my parents have stopped fighting. But I know what's going to happen next. As I make my breakfast, they start yelling at my like always for so many different reasons.

They start yelling things like "Ugh Dan just leave already!!" "Don't you have to listen to insults from people or what?!"

I just ignore them and walk out the door munching on toast to survive another horrible day of learning and dealing with the assholes at my school.

~Lunch Time~

I walk into the cafeteria by myself. Like always. I never had friends. And when I did, they always moved or replaced me with someone else. That's why when Phil asked me to sit with him at lunch, it meant the world to me. He introduced me to PJ and Kaylee and the whole time Kaylee was giving me dirty looks....

"Hey guys this is Dan! You might've seen him around, might've not but he's going to sit with us during lunch if that's ok with you two" Phil tells them.

"Yeah whatever" Kaylee replies in the most annoyed tone ever. I just tell Phil I'll be back and I go get my lunch.

On my way back to the table where Phil is, the jocks, aka bullies start making fun of me once again. "Hey loser! Going to sit with your boyfriend huh?" One teases me.

"Nah Jack. No one could ever like him. He's to ugly looking!" Another one says, correcting the first jerk who spoke.

Next thing I know my lunch tray is flying through the air and my face hits the ground. Hard.

I hear a scream, laughing, footsteps and someone calling my name. I look up and Phil helps me off the ground quicker then the flash himself.

"Jesus Dan are you ok?!" He asked worried as he inspects my face for any injuries.

"Yes Phil I'm fine. It happens all the time, so I'm used to it." I say as I notice Kaylee freaking out over my food that had landed on her only moments before.

Phil rushes me to the bathroom to help clean me up. He's a good person. The only one who's actually nice to me. I wish I could keep him forever but I know he'll just get rid me before we even become good friends. Just like how everyone else did. Sad.

Phil starts going on and on about how he doesn't understand how people could be mean to me. Since I'm apparently "amazing".

"I just don't get it Dan!!" He wets a paper towel and starts trying to clean my shirt. "How could they be so mean to you?! You're amazing. You don't deserve to be treated like this at all! People like them disgust me so much!"

When he finishes cleaning my shirt I just hug him "Thanks Philadelphia. You're the one who's the best. Not me"

He just shakes his head and walks out of the bathroom. Then I hear a little scream. A scream that made my heart shatter. A scream from Phil.

I rush out of the bathroom and see him being pulled outside and pinned to a wall by the jerks that had tripped me only moments before.....