~~I'm addicted to you~~

~mentions of rape. Graphic(ish) abuse~

I'm not gonna be updating for a week cause I'm going on holiday :)
Sorry
Not that anyone cares
Hope your enjoying this so far.

The heavens had opened and rain was splashing against the pavement.
Dan had no idea what to expect as he was coming around the corner to his apartment. What if his parents were back?
What had they done to the place?

He headed up the flight of stairs and stood staring at his apartment door laying on the floor like it was ripped off by the hulk.

"Oh my fucking god!" Dan gasped.

He walked inside.

•••• Dans p.o.v ••••

I felt sick.
All the memories.
Every picture with me and Phil was shattered on the floor and was ripped up.
The kitchen wasn't touched.
Just The things that had Phil and I.

I carefully made my way over to Phils bedroom, trying to not make the glass scratch the floor.

A note was on his door... next to a few punch dents.

You know who did this. Come home danny. Emily wants to meet you! Phil can go do himself. See you soon son.

Emily?
Who the shizzle is Emily?
I'm not leaving Phil... I love him.. and I wanted to scream that but I couldn't.

Phils room was a wreck. Everything in his room was either sprawled all over the floor or was smashed.
I felt like vomiting. How would Phil react?

So much anger built up inside of me.
I ran into my room and started crying.
The memory book of me and Phil was open with the pictures ripped up to the point that I couldn't even mend them with tape.

"You came back then!"
The voice sent chills down my spine.
He started to come closer...I could hear it.

"What do you want?"

"I want you gone... and if I can't do that I'll put you through hell"

My stomach started churning.
Don't be sick

"Leave me alone.."
I whispered.

"Why would I do that?"

Before I could answer he jumped onto me and started punching me repeatedly in the ribs.

I knew the pain all to well

From my ribs being pounded on to my throat being held tight.

"Are you gonna say anything Danny?"
He smirked.
I wanted my dad to kill me
This was painful

"I.." I tried speaking but it was no use.

All my oxygen was running out.

He grabbed my shoulders and pushed me onto the floor and started kicking me harder and harder each time. By this point blood surrounded me.

"Goodbye Danny... what a lovely life you had.. shh die quietly"

Tears rolled down my face as I could hear him run down the stairs.

Black.
Nothingness.
Was I dead?

I could hear a voice.
It was reassuring.

"DAN PLEASE W-WAKE UP I-I FRICKEN LOVE YOU SO PLEASE WAKE UP!"
It was Phil.

I tried sitting up but it wasn't working. Pain ran through my body.

"Bear did your dad do this?"

He knew the answer.

"Come on Dan I'm taking you to the hospital.."

No
No no no

"It will make things worse... I'm fine Phil"
I sat up a little light headed.

My stomach churning even more.

Then I vomited all over Phil.

I felt so sorry but Phil didn't seem to mind.

"It's ok Dan... I'll clean it up later"
He said rubbing my back.

Yee I've got to sleep now

Sorry it's crap.
But isn't the whole story?!

Bye for now I guess 💗✨💙✨❤️