I have feelings too {phan fanfiction}

My Baby

Dan's P.O.V

Once again, I wake up to pounding on my door. "Damn, am I ever gonna get some sleep..." I mumble as I open the door. Not surprisingly it's the cops. "Mornin' kid" One cop says with a friendly smile. "Hey" I say, kinda annoyed. "We have everything planned and we have our 'crew' and we're out to find the boy." My eyes lighten up. "I'm coming! Please..?" They sigh. "It's a dangerous job, ya know." "I don't care if i risk my life, I love him, I would die for him, please..." They look at each other and look back. "Fine, but you need to have gear so we will have to stop back at the station." I smile and i run to throw on clothes. I slip on some sneakers and before i know it, I'm in the police car. We get to the station and the officers talk to another officer. I'm trying to listen to what they're saying but it's hard. The one officer turned around and looked at me. They continued to talk. They officially brought me back to a room and 'geared' me up. Once that was over the one officer called the 'squad' so we could start our mission. There were alot of giant trucks. They are all filled up with the brave volunteers that offered for this. For me. We were off to the location which wasn't far out. We had to hide of course. The officers checked the place out and no one was there. One officer said "Maybe they'll be here later..." They all decided to 'camp out' and take watch for any vehicles. It got really late. When i checked, it was 11:32 p.m. It was really dark out and hard to see. Every light is off and everyone is silent. It's all quiet until i hear "Incoming van, keep watch!" I get excited thinking that phil's in there. I watch the van as I see a familiar figure come out of the van. It's too dark to see they're face though.. They grab someone else who from my view, has his hands tied behind his back. They toss the guy around as is he's a rag doll. "Phil..." I whisper so no one can hear. They drop the guy on the ground. They started kicking him in the stomach, the face, everywhere. They drag him inside and slam the door shut. Everyone saw that. They decide to head it. The door won't budge stead it's locked. They're the police, They can get into anything. They had a device that automatically unlocked doors. They had to cut something. I couldn't see. They slowly budged the door open. It's like a line, I'm the third one. One goes in on his left. The other goes on the right. Now i'm in, I follow the side with the most noises. The left. The first officer, who's on my side, crept around the corner. He had a gun. He had seen someone. We listen to their conversation. The guy who had his hands tied had his back facing us. We couldn't see his face, but i saw his dark black hair. "Phil, my baby.." He has duct tape on his mouth. The guy, most likely phil, was crying, whimpering, screaming in pain. I wanna help my baby... He's in pain, he needs me. The guy started talking. "I LOVE HIM. YOU DON'T DESERVE HIM HE DESERVES ME." I saw the guy smack "phil". I know that's phil, i don't know why I'm second guessing myself. I guess i just really don't want that to be him. The officers look around at each other and burst into the room. Apparently the guy had a knife. "Put the weapon down immediately." The guy dropped the knife. It was winston. NOT FUCKING SURPRISED. "What....what...?" Winston looks at me. He regrets doing this, or at least he will if he doen't already. One of the officers grabbed winston and handcuffed him. I ran over to the guy in the chair.. "My baby..." I say, tears streaming down my face. He can barely open his eyes.. I look at winston with an evil stare.. He knows he fucked up. I take the duct tape off of his mouth and unwrap him. He had bruises and scars all over him.. A tear rolled down his face. He can't talk.. "Baby it's okay... I'm here now.. and i love you more than ever." He looks up at me, struggling to open his eyes.. He smiles and then it fades away. I give him a kiss on the cheek as i picked him up bridal style. He's so perfect and he means so much to me. "He needs a hospital. Now." We get into the trucks as I'm still holding him in my arms. "shhhh Its okay...shhh.." Im whispering. I run inside of the hospital. "I need immediate help! Hurry, someone" A nurse runs out with a bed that i lay him on. She takes him into a room. I decide to sit in the waiting room.

*hours later*

The same nurse comes out looking around for something, someone. She looks at me and runs over. We need information. She grabs my arm and takes me back. "What's his name?" She asks "Phillip michael lester.." I say awkwardly as she scribbles down something on the paper. "Your relation?" She looks at me. "uh, boyfriend." She thinks as a smile creeps on her face. She starts writing more things down. "Your name?" "Daniel james howell" "And his age." "27" She finishes writing the last thing down. "Well, congratulations, He's gonna be okay.. Would you like to see him?" I smile "Yes! Of course!" She takes me back to another room where i see a beat up phil. He looks at me as I walk in. He smiles. "Hey babe.." He sounds rough. "Hey hun, how are you feeling?" "Well, dizzy. They put me on alot of stuff." He has alot of IV's in his arm. "Dan.." He looks back at me. "Yes?" "..Will you come lay with me.." I smile. "Anything for you.." I walk over and slide onto the thin bed. I lay a kiss on his cheek. I wrap my arm around him and hug him close. He whimpers, just a little. I need to loosen my grip. Once he's comfy he lays his head on my chest. I can slowly hear his soft snores increase. He's finally sleeping. I end up falling asleep too. I fell asleep to the sound of the beeping on the monitor. "Night baby." I say quietly so i don't wake him. Before i knew it, I was out like a light.

A/N We have about 1 or 2 chapters left :P leave comments on how it is so far! and comment if i should make another story after this and who about :D ily guys and happy new yearsss!<3