If you are do not like stories with abuse, curse words, pretty disturbing things, and things like that, I suggest not reading this. This is a Phan-fiction where Dan loses almost everything and no really cares or knows he exists, until an new lens c...
Since I'm the biggest procrastinator in the world we played video games for about 3 hours .
The talked.
Then we decided we should start our essays right when I heard the front door creak open.
My dad wasn't supposed to be home until next week.
"Quick Phil, hide in my closet!!" I whisper shouted.
He gave me a confused look which I responded with shoving him in the direction of my closet.
He hid in there despite his confusion.
I didn't know if my dad was going to come upstairs or not, but I was going to risk it.
I heard his loud feet pounding up the stairs.
I waited for the door to fly open and for him to curse and yell at me.
It seemed like hours before he barged in.
I didn't want him to come in but I don't know I guess I was so scared.. I don't know.
The door flew open so hard I thought it was going to go through the wall.
"Get over here you faggot!!" He shouted.
I could smell the alcohol getting stronger as I got closer to him.
"Time to teach you a lesson. This is for your own good!" (Divergent reference)
He took off his belt and began beating me with it while shouting at me how worthless I am.
I cried out too loudly and I immediately regretted it.
He started punching and kicking me in the gut over and over and over again. I started to see less and less.
"No one will ever love you!" Dan's father shouted.
"You wasting perfectly good air. Just kill yourself already then you might actually make me proud!"
"It's not like you'll accomplish anything so just die already!" He yelled even louder than before.
"Faggots like you don't deserve to live!"
I heard the closet door swing open and "what the fu- " before I blacked out.
Phil's pov~
I hid in the closet like a coward as I heard Dan scream and cry out in pain.
All the untrue and cruel statements Dan's father kept repeating. I just couldn't take in anymore. I burst out of the closet and tackled Dan's father.
"What the fuck?!" Dan's father yelled as I tackled him to the ground.
I just kept punching and punching until he caught my arm and bent it in the wrong direction.
He laughed as I screamed in pain at the sight of my bone sticking out of my skin.
Dan's dad started kicking me in the gut until I toppled over.
Then he got on top of me so I wouldn't move and kept punching me in the face until everything went black.
A/N hey it's me I was reading this over and realized this is a very violent chapter. Sorry I haven't posted in awhile I may or may not have forgotten to right and have been procrastinating writing. Sorry. I'll write when I write cause I'm not going to promise anything.
The awful writer
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