wordswordswordswordswordswordswords are all dan hears. he can't think, he can't function, he can only watch as someone pulls his hand away from phil's.
phil.
oh, christ. phil.
he's just laying there. why isn't he moving, why doesn't he smile, where'd his heartbeat go, where's his warmth—
what happened?
he knows, but he just can't understand it.
why?
he can't breathe.
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pretend you're awake » phan
Fanfiction❝everything's got a reason, dan.❞ ❝not this. not this, phil.❞ in which phil is being killed from the inside out. lowercase intended.
