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Something in Mrs. Lester snapped.
The anger that filled her body showed as she moved closer to the two boys, her hands shaking with rage, before grabbing Phil with a tight grip on his wrist, "You're coming with me and you're going where you belong." she growled in his ear.
He let out a cry for help.
Scared.
He looked at Dan with fearful eyes, thrashing around to try and take his wrist back.
Dan had stood up, anger and the need to protect Phil taking over him.
"Fuck off, he's staying here!" Dan said angrily, grabbing Phil's other wrist and it was like a tug of war.
It had gotten to the point where Dan's mum intervened and pried Mrs. Lester off,
"Get. Out. Of. My. House." she said with a death glare which made Mrs. Lester laugh,
"I'll get you both arrested for kidnapping! And Fiona, you know where you'll go? The institution!" She glared before turning on her heel and marching out, Mrs. Howell right on her heel to make sure she left.
Phil had fallen against Dan as soon as she let go, his breathing a bit erratic as his mind attempted to replay the events.
Need you.
He nuzzled up to Dan's jaw who instantly complied, taking him to bed and laying down with him,
"Let's go to sleep... You're not going to school tomorrow.."
Phil simply nodded in response, curling up under the blanket before moving close to Dan, hugging his waist,
"'m sorry.."
"Don't ever be..."

it's 12:09 am and i have the sudden urge to write anything that isn't my english paper/ project

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