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by spxcestxtion

by spxcestxtion

//Jesus 2k reads//
//double shook//
Phil's pov

I enter quietly. As silently as I can. Not noticing my dad was behind the torn curtain.

"come here you little brat." I hear.

I flinch, but trudge my way to him.

He gives my a stern hit to my side.

I breath.

OUT

"go to your room. And go to fucking bed. I don't want to hear a word from you."

I walk to the hall, and turn at the first door. And lay down on the creaky bed.

Soon enough I'm sleeping.

In the morning, I slip on clothes, then quickly grab my stuff and rush out the door.

I see Dan's truck and run to it and get in. And we head off.
Easy enough?
I guess.
School?
Not as easy.

Dans pov
{previous night after he drops off Phil}
Honesty. I feel like shit.
Pj, he may have some beer, so I haul my rusty car over to his place.
We sit, we talk, we drink, we laugh, we drink, I cry, I drink, I sleep.
But the important part is, Pj woke me up, and got me out the door, for another day.
But it's fine.
I have Phil.
He has me.
Now we're in the courtyard in the morning.
Sitting next to each other , with nothing much to say.
I'm honestly so hungover, I just want sleep.
"Phil?" I mumbled out.
He hummed in response.
"I love you so much"
"I love you too." I hear from the hoarse low whisper.

We enter the building. He heads off and I do too.
I sit during my free period and drag on until lunch.
We sit. We eat.

Why am I so upset?

My head shoots up, and looks at Phil, trying to comfort him. With a false smile.
So, it's ok.
We walk out of the cafeteria, and then finish the classes.
I have my club today, and he has the foot ball.
And they better not give him crap. I'm not dealing with that right now.

Club is followed by Phil waiting anxiously by the door of the room I was in.
"What's wrong?" I say simply,
He steps closer to me, "Please just follow me."
He starts walking down the stairs, and I follow him down the stairs, to the hallway. And into a bathroom. We get inside and go to a wall of it.
He presses himself against me. And hugs me tightly.
"Baby, what's wrong?"
"Phil, you have to tell me." I coo to him.
He pulls his shirt down a bit, so I can see his collar bones.
I see bruises and cuts payed beautifully along them.
I sigh.
"Ok, wha- just what happened?"
" Dan, jus-ju- " his voice gets louder
"I can't."
"Can't do what?" I'm afraid. He's the one thing that I am imitated by, just, him.
"Everything, is just too much." He says as his legs give out. Making both of us sit n the ground.
"It's ok!"
He's frustrated. I can tell. Something isn't right.
"I don't know what's so wrong in my life!" He says.
I pull him closer and hug him as tight as I can, taking control of power, hopefully, giving him some safety.

The car ride home was tense, and quiet,
But with that came time to think.

I suddenly stopped the car.
The younger boy turned to me questionably.

"Phil."

Authors note: I know it's a short chapter, but I'm tired and should get a chapter out here. It's left on a edge because it's gonna get really juicy in the next part, but I'm working on paper lights , and a new sabriel fic too, so hopefully I'll update most of them by Christmas (no promise)
:^