p.o.v
He's dead. And I've made him do this.
Thoughts swirl around my mind as I wait for a video. It's amazing how long it takes to upload 7 minutes worth of a video.
All this thinking could put me into an existential crisis again, and this time no one will be able to help me out of it.
I don't understand why he had to leave. He could have stayed.
We could have....
We should have....
Sleep will clear my mind. I reach my phone out of my pocket to read 3:45am.
Great. That is just fantastic. He is caught up in my thoughts AGAIN.
I wonder into my messy bedroom and climb into bed without bothering to change into my pyjamas...
Dan. Dan. Listen to me.... I'm alive. I'm not dead...
Hey guys. This is my first ever fan fiction so don't expect an ending or a work of art coz I have no clue what I am doing... Oh well. - Connie
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Me After You
FanfictionYou all know who Dan Howell is, and you all know who Phil Lester is... but what if under the circumstances things changed. Would you still see them as Dan and Phil we normally see? Or would you metaphorically not recognise them anymore?
