The House (A Phanfiction)

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Chapter One

(Phil's POV)

"DAN!! Dan where are you?? DAAAAAANN!" Phil yelled,"Dan this isn't funny anymore just come out of the house." Phil was really getting worried now, Dan had been in that old abandoned house for ages. That's it phil decided I'm going in.

Phil slowly crept up to the door and opened it. Phil took a step into the house and cringed as the floorboards creaked under his feet. He walked in a bit further until he was at the first door.

He opened it and looked into the room. He couldn't see much, as the only light in the room was coming from the nightsky through the window. From what he could see Dan wasn't in there so he stepped out and closed the door quietly behind him.

Phil started to move down the hall when he saw a faint light coming through a crack in the door of the room right at the end of the hall. He walked towards it.

He opened the door carefully. Phil couldn't believe it, there in the middle of the room was Dan, he had a line of blood dripping from his mouth and bruises were starting to show on his face.

When Phil was finally able to move his eyes from Dan's face he gasped. Dan was sitting on a chair but his hands and feet were tied to it.

Phil ran over to him and started to undo the knots on his hands. Dan moaned and Phil was so glad to hear, to know that Dan was alive, that he didn't know what came over him, he kissed Dan right on the lips. Phil hoped to god that he wouldn't remember this when they got out of there.

Just then Phil heard something behind him and was pulled back. Phil screamed and Dan moaned again. Phil was on the ground, he looked up and saw something completely terrifying. It had the same features as people but it was at least 8 foot and it's complexion was like someone had just mixed red and gray and green together until it made some sort of disgusting colour.

Before Phil knew what was happening , a bat came down on his head. he didn't even have time to scream before he blacked out. The last thing he heard was Dan whispering his name.

* time skip or rewind or whatever to before Dan went into the house*

(Dan's POV)

Dan and phil were just walking along the road when Dan got an urge to go into the big old house at the end of the street. He was pretty sure that it was abandoned and had been for years.

"Phil!! I have a brilliant idea, we are going on an adventure!" Phil laughed. God Dan loved Phil's laugh. "We are going on an adventure,Phil, into that big creepy house." Dan started running and Phil followed unenthusiastically. " I'm not going in there Dan, I'll just wait here for you. okay??",Phil said. "Yeah okay Phil, more adventure for me then!",Dan said trying to mask his disappointment.

Dan strolled into the house and tried the lightswitch on the wall,nothing, of course the electricity wasn't working no one was living there. He walked down the hall opening the doors when he came to them.

He opened the last door and went inside. There wasnt much there except a desk, a chair and a few books. Dan went over the books and had a look through them. They were all really old, not really Dan's type.

Dan heard something move behind him. he figured it was Phil so he turned around. He gasped, he was face to face with some really really ugly guy. The man punched Dan in the face and Dan kneed him in his special place. The man didn't even flinch. The man kept punching Dan and he felt blood start to drip from his mouth.

Dan was in so much pain that he didn't understand how he hadn't lost consciousness yet. After a few more hits he did.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 21, 2013 ⏰

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