It's not every day that you get kidnapped along with your best friend... Dan Howell is about to discover he's involved in the most sick, twisted game ever. One in which he must decide who gets the daily beatings out of him and his best friend Phil Lester. However, this sudden change in lifestyle brings new opportunities for the two lads; opportunities in which they couldn't have comprehended before they were taken. As more beatings are took each day, Dan finds out just how much Phil cares for him and just what he would do to save him. But will they both survive or will it all become too much?

Dan Howell and Phil Lester are constantly haunted by Dan's suicide attempt. A story about love, depression, and recovery. This is a series adapted from the one shot, Skinny Love. Read it here:http://www.wattpad.com/story/3493044-skinny-love-phan Triggers: Suicide, depression, boyxboy Author Note: Written by request

You're Driving Me Mental sequel. Phil is slowly going insane. Well, more 'insane' then he previously thought he was. Dan is definitely more 'insane' then before, making Phil, the supporting boyfriend, want to look after him. One day Phil snaps and walks out on Dan, moving in with his parents for a while. Feeling guilty, he goes back home, unaware of what he had caused. You don't have to read the other book for this one to make any sense.

Phil is the new patient at an adolescent mental health unit. A young Dan is told to keep an eye on him but apparently, not caring causing things to go down hill. Will Phil get better, for Dan, as well as himself? ~ COMPLETE ~ BOOK ONE ~

**Currently Editing** 14 years ago, Vic Fuentes thought he wasn't quick enough to stop the "love of his life" from aborting his child, so for fourteen years, he wondered how his life would be If his child had lived. But what happens if a phone call changes everything? Is he ready for his imagination to become reality? ** Changed the main characters name from Abigail to Sophia ** Disclaimer: I do not own Pierce the Veil or any part of them. Although, I wish I did.

the air smells like the promise of tomorrow and nothing has ever smelled more terrifying

Michael has being this way for as long as the boys can remember. Now, they know he has gone too far. Now, they know what they have to do. A #fanficfriday story A #crackfic story

Michael loved his band. He loved his wife, his child, his life. He also loved drinking. The band has broken up. They all have wives, children, respectable jobs. Michael is about to lose all of them. Reeling from the break up of his band, he has found himself in a pit of depression. His wife has threatened divorce more times than he can count. He can barely get to see his daughter. He can't remember the last time he heard one of the boys voices. He's not ok. But can he figure out how to put the pieces back together? "So will you remember this night, twenty years now lost? It's not right."

" we're friends right? well, you can't really tell me otherwise anyway, which is probably why we're friends. " Or the story of an overenthusiastic boy called Phil, who has trouble shutting up, and a reluctantly mute boy called Dan, who's life is falling apart, and how they both come to realise that sometimes - actions can speak louder than words.