~~I'm addicted to you~~

Hi ... I'm crap at writing and thought of some ideas I could form into a story or something...
enjoy I guess ??
P.s trigger warnings will be at the top so don't worry ☺️

*Small mention of blood*

Laughter and loud voices filled the Chinese restaurant. Cameras would sometimes appear from vlogging youtubers, managing to get funny footage for their video before vidcon.

"Right then best be off... Phil and I still havnt packed for the trip" Dan chirped up.
"Typical Dan and Phil eh!?" PJ exclaimed.
"Haha yes. Bye everyone!" Phil and Dan stood up and waved goodbye to everyone and headed outside the restaurant and down the path.

It was cold in London as it was 23:45 and everywhere was silent compared to the rushing day full of workers carrying briefcases and the early morning traffic

"That was nice wasn't it Dan"Phil spoke up clearing the silence.

"Yh suppose" Dan mumbled putting his cold hands in his pocket.

Phil could tell something was going on with Dan... he seemed annoyed.

" Dan what have I done? You seem annoyed with me and I feel bad." Phil said trying to keep up with Dans pace.

"Well let's think .. oh yes I remember now, you know how I get with my jealousy, but that didn't stop you from talking to Chris and PJ and laughing with them did it? Oh and you and Louise were sitting awfully close and I hated it Phil. I hated it so so much!"
Dan let out a soft cry.

"I'm sorry Dan. It's hard . I try to keep you happy and you Know that don't you ? I'll never replace you Dan,your my best friend... I could never live with anyone else better.. ok?"

Phil couldn't stand Dan when he was like this. He wouldn't change dan ever, but he felt like whenever he was with friends or being social, he had to be with Dan and couldn't be happy around anyone else.

Streetlights were lit and the only thing you could hear was the soft footsteps against the cobble floor.

"Dan seriously snap out of it! I hate you when your like this! It puts me in a horrid mood and you don't understand how it makes me feel." Phil snapped.

"Poor Phil.Poor poor Phil! Have you ever in your life thought how I felt about this... like ever. Cause I think you need to. I'm sorry I'm like this , but quite frankly I couldn't give a shit! Hear that Phil I couldn't give a  s h i t !"

"Fine. Meet you back at home then. Don't get into any trouble."

Phil turned a corner and walked away from Dan He didn't like getting mad at him  that but he couldn't stand it anymore. The street lights flickered off and it was pretty quiet.

Phil turned around to see if Dan was following him like he sometimes did after they had an argument.
Nope. No one there. Just darkness
A lump formed in Phils chest, he wanted Dan to of followed him.

He turned another corner to see Dan walking slowly kicking a stone. Phil pretended he couldn't see him but it was comforting to see Dan there.

All Phil had to do was cross a road, turn another corner and he would be at his apartment.
Unfortunately things didn't go this way.

Phil was making his way across the road when his phone slid out of his pocket. He bent down to pick it back up when a car came hurtling down the road  and knocked Phil straight off of his feet.

Dizzy. Voices. Blackness.

"Crap" Dan shouted running over to the lifeless Phil. Tears running down his face. He stood up and looked at the driver sitting there with an irritated expression on her face.

"You flipping did this! You have ran over my Best friend! I HATE YOU! I fricken hate you so bloody much it's unreal!"

"Jesus Christ it wasn't my fault! I have kids in the car and they are complaining about their neck hurting because your silly old friend walked on the road without looking!" The woman looked more angry now.

" you fucking hurt him AND YOUR COMPLAINING ABOUT YOUR STUPID KIDS HAVING A SORE NECK , DO I GIVE A CRAP?!"

Dan looked down at Phils body, blood all over him. The driver drove off and left Dan with Phil ...alone .. in the darkness of London.

He pulled out his phone and rang the ambulance service. They were on the way.

"Phil wake up please, I need you, I need your positivity! Phil please I can't go without you."

Dan could hear the faint ringing of the ambulance siren.

" Phil please.. your like a pill that I'm addicted to ... I'll go crazy if your not here ... wake up now this isn't funny please please please just tell me your awake" Dan knelt down closer to Phil and played with his dark hair, longing to see his ocean blue eyes appear.

The rest of the night was a blur
Phil was taken to hospital and Dan was sent home to get some rest.

"Why Phil ?" Dan whispered while turning the key into the apartment door.
"Why my little lion"

Yeee it's crap i know but I'm bored and had some sad idea to try this out .. baiii ❤️