Missing Half of Me (PHAN)

Chapter Twenty One

Phil's Pov

I met Dan at the library in the college at around four o'clock, and I still felt a little worse. Dan expressed a slight concern when he saw how pale I was, but I assured him that I was completely fine, just a little cold as I didn't have a jacket.

He tried to give me his, but I refused as I wasn't a girl.

We walked home with Chris and Pj hand in hand. It turned out that they had been waiting for us in the library. 

When we got home, we all ate tea in the living room. We were having chicken, so I slipped it into some tissue in my pocket, mainly because my stomach was killing me still.

By nine o'clock, Dan and Pj were watching a film in the living room, and I was sitting with Chris, and we were talking about pretty much anything. The pain in my stomach had increased by a tenfold, and it was killing me.

" Chris, if I asked you to do something for me, and not tell Dan, would you do it?"

" Depends." He replied, looking at me weirdly.

" I need some painkillers, and there isn't any in the house."

" Why, what's the matter?" He asked worriedly.

" I have a bit of stomach ache, Dan would worry too much."

" Fine. Back in a little bit, go and have a warm bath, it might help." 

" Thanks Chris."

I heard Chris shout that he was just popping out for some sweets to Pj and Dan, before the door slammed closed. I went upstairs, and did as Chris had said, and I ran myself a nice bath. It was warm, and there was a slight bit of pain relief, but apart from that, it didn't help.

Getting out of the bath, I paused, curling into the fetal position as the pain continued to increase. There was knock on the door, and I paused, biting into my lip, trying to stop any squeaks of pain.

"  Phil? Are you okay?"

" I'm fine Dan."

" Okay. Chris is back."

" Oh."

" He bought you some chocolate."

" Tell him thanks. Also if he could bring it up here. I am nearly dressed."

" Alright."

I heard his footsteps echoing, and I let out a sigh of relief. The pain was kind of getting unbearable, and I knew in a few hours, Dan was going to know, I wasn't that good of an actor.

" Phil."

" One second Chris."

I pulled my top on, and exited the room. He looked at me concerned before pulling him into a hug. 

" Phil, take two of these, but if the pain doesn't go away in an hour, you have to tell Dan or I will."

" Why? What does it matter? I mean he can't do anything about it?"

" He can make sure you are okay at least."

" I will tell him tomorrow morning. If it hasn't got better that is."

" Okay, go to sleep Phil."

I bid him goodnight, and I went into Dan and I's rooms. I fell asleep quickly, but I awoke a few times, the pain becoming unbearable.

By the next morning, the pain had increased, and as I promised to tell Dan. 

" Phil, we will stay off college today."