The Phone Call
(Phil's POV)
While I was at home impatiently waiting for a phone call from the hospital, to see if they had any news from Dan and y/n.
I blamed myself.
For telling y/n to come over.
If she would've just stayed home this would've never happened.
She would've never been ran over.
She would've never been in this tough situation
She would've been alive.
"Bbbbrrrriiiingggg."
My cell phone rang
Hurriedly I went to retrieve it from the kitchen table.
Almost knocking over some objects on my way.
I picked it up and a familiar voice spoked through the other line.
Dan: " Um Phil c-can you come over"?
At that same exact time, when I could tell who I was speaking to ; I got overjoyed of knowing that my best friend was ok and that he was conscious.
Dan: Hello? Phil a-are you there?
Phil: yes,yes Dan I'm here why did you call me buddy? Did you need anything?.
Dan: I just wanted to ask if you could come to the hospital? To catch me up on what is going on, and why I am here.
Phil: Y-yes sure of course be there in a while okay Dan just wait.
I was content of knowing that he needed me to talk to him, even though why he was there and what happened.
Y/n's tragedie
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Is Forever A Long Time?
Fanfictiony/n moved in to England not knowing anyone and taking a chance to move accross the ocean. Y/n had no friends, no relatives, but she did have neighbors.
