2 Points Of View {PHAN}

Chapter 14: Return

"Excuse me?" I ask from a distance.

That person turns around with their cheeks red and a cheerful smile on their face. My heart is suddenly beating faster, but in a good way.

"There you are my love!" He calls out.

It was Phil.

Then I blacked out again seeing nothing, but black and a faint call of my name.

"We made it! We made it!"

I open my eyes and see a happy Phil above me. Just like he was before I blacked out.

"We made it Dan, we can be happy!" Phil exclaims out.

Behind him is a hipster looking cabin with two windows, a darkened roof, some light green bushes lining around the front door, and one bright blue flower bush sticking out of the front door. It gave the little cabin some personality aspect.

"We can live here!" He said picking me up off the ground and hugging me. I was confused on what he was talking about and wasn't I at that motel a few minutes ago?

"Phil where are we?" I ask into his shoulder.

"We are far away from anything or anyone, we will be safe. It took some risks, but we can finally relax and be the family we are," Phil said happily. The last part of what he said of us being a family didn't really sting as much as it did in the past.

"How did we get away from the police, what do you mean you took some risks, and how long have I been out?" I quickly ask Phil.

"We got away from the police by me finding a door in the wardrobe that must have been blocked off before and they must have forgotten about it.  You have been out for a few hours. The risks part meaning I hotwired another car, drove as much as the car had away from that town I found it in, and walked us here to find this cabin. I must have drove a couple of hundred miles so we are pretty far from where we started," Phil explained outside of the cabin.

"Oh..." I said looking at the ground.

"Now let's get inside," Phil said grabbing my hand and walking up to the front door. With a hit to the window on the front door Phil was able to unlock the door from the inside.

We walked in and it was actually a nice looking cabin. It was actually beautiful. The wooden floors were flawless, the couches were the perfect shade of blue for the rooms, and everything else tied the room together. Phil's first move was to bring us in the kitchen and I could tell both of us were hungry and thirsty. I was told by Phil to go look around while he made peanut butter and jelly sandwiches.

I saw two bedrooms, two bathrooms, an office, and a living room. Every room looked the same with the same furniture so I explored into the drawers of the bedrooms to find some jewelry, an unopened deodorant that I used since I smelled terrible, clothes, and a few coloring books. Everything seemed like it hasn't been used for a while.