[Phil's POV]
I was sat on my bed, drowning in misery. A knot rose in my throat, I bit my lip trying to fight back tears, but it was no use anymore, nothing was. I got up running my fingers through my hair, I walked across my bedroom floor to the dresser. Opening the bottom drawer I dug to the bottom, searching through the seeminly endless abyss. After a minute I started to panic, I couldn't find it. What if Dan had? If he knew? Getting up I flew to my night table searching through the drawers. I sighed in relief as I found the small sharp peice of metal. I closed my eyes squeezing the cool metal in my fist, making blood trickle down my arm. I opened my hand slowly, scarlet blood pooling in my palm. I took a deep breath my eyes fluttering shut, the pain of living escaped me for a momment, this was better, much better. I looked down at he open wound on my hand still pouring out blood I rested my head on the night table behind me, closing my eyes again.
[Dan's POV]
I had sat on by bed thinking for quite a while, I had to do something about Phil he had been acting too weird lately. I sprang to my feet, marching down the hall to Phil's bedroom hammering on his door.
"Phil?!" I shouted at the door "Can I come in?"
"Yeah... Um.. Yeah I guess," A small voice from inside replyed. I swung open the door, my eyes falling imedietly on Phil. He had his left arm bent wierdly so it was under the bed but I predended not to notice, I wouldn't mention it, not just yet. He was staring at me guilt weightening his gaze.
"Phil talk to me, please I know something's wrong," I whimpered desperately. Phil just looked at his shoes desperate himself to get out of this conversation.
"Dan, I don't want to talk right now," His tone was sharp, very much unlike his normal cheery self. Dan sighed not wanting to make things worse.
"If I leave you alone now will you promise to tell me tonight?"
"Fine." grunted Phil still staring at his shoes. I exited his room not wanting to think anymore, I just wanted to turn off my brain
"Happyness can be found in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light." -Albus Dumbledoor
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It's Going to be Ok... -Phan
FanfictionPhil hasn't been acting normal lately. When he finally tells Dan what has been wrong it crushes both of them.
