Sometimes It's Hard... Phanfiction

Chapter 2: Nightmares.

::Dan's POV::

I ran into the increasing darkness, branches tearing at my arms and legs as I did so. I could not shake the feeling that something or someone was watching me...

Eventually, I came to a clearing and sank to my knees. The whisper of the wind was all that could be heard above my own rapid breathing as something emerged from the darkness at first I tried to see what it is but about a second later I realized it was him. As if like clockwork I rose up from my grass stained knees as I ran in the opposite creature of the man, or monster. Swiftly taking a right and a few more turns to try and keep him off my trail. unfortunately, it didn't work, 'No not again he left me alone for so long..' my thoughts were cut off as I grunted as a sharp twig scraped across my cheek leaving a long mark for blood to climb out of...

I jolt awake and look around completely terrified at the unfamiliar room and relax as I remember that I was in 2016.. 'oh yeah' I think as I see a worried Phil enter the room as he stands in front of me looming over me as he asks,
"Dan are you okay? Why are you on the floor?" I look around and see that in fact, I am on the floor. A small blush creeps getting darker and darker as I realize he's shirtless, we both are.. 'That body tho... Oh. My. God..' my mind trails off as I see the hand Phil has in front of my face. I take it and pull myself up as I stutter out
"I-i'm fine, J-j-just a nightmare.." I usually don't stutter but right now... Phil's looks are really getting to me. "Want to talk about it?" he asks as his eyebrows knit together in concern
"N-no I'm fine really.." I give him a small smile as I turn to him..
"You should go back to your bed." I state,
"Okay then good night." He smiles at me as he leaves the room,
'

That man..' I trail off I slip into a now peaceful slumber.