(Hi. Wow. This has been a journey and a half, doing all these. I'm actually doing this on Boxing Day, I haven't had time to write recently, but hopefully I can write another chapter today- it's going to be fluff next chapter, don't complain, I gave you a week of angst as a Christmas present. Like dude, that's a lot of hurt/comfort..)
(TRIGGER WARNING
Basically this entire week is a trigger warning. So, please skip unless you...
a) like torturing yourself (please don't)
b) legitimately are ok with reading thisList:
- Fighting
- Mentions of abuse
- Abuse
- Hurt/comfort
- Gore
-Blood
-Mentions of sexual abuse
-Slight PTSD
-Blood
-Courthouse
-Plot Twists
- Projecting
- my shitty writing )
Week 4 (New Years)
Recap:
Part 1: Rain
Part 2: Escape
Part 3: You need help
Part 4:Phil's POV
I sighed, squirming in my suit. Today was the day of Dave's parent's trial, and I was hoping to take guardianship of him as well.
I hear a cough behind me, and I turn around. Techno was there, in a suit, his gold glasses frames glinting in the light. I walk over to him.
"Is this good?" He asks, eyes looking at me for approval.
I laugh and ruffle his hair. "Yeah, that's good."
"Hey!" Dave squirms. "You're messing up my hair!"
Tommy and Wilbur emerge from behind him, and I look past Techno to Wilbur.
"Dude, Wilbur, so many people are going to recognize you..." I laugh. He shrugs. "That isn't my problem, though."
Tommy runs out the door. "To the car!"
We smile, and follow him.
Techno was in the passenger seat, and I was driving. Looking at him, he was shivering a bit.
"You ok?" I ask.He frowns in response.
"I'm about to meet the murderer of my dad, my abusive step-dad and mum, both of which I haven't seen in a few months, to convict them and convince 50 or so people that they're guilty of almost killing me. To add to that, I'm travelling, without a mask, with three famous YouTubers, and my voice is recognizable. So," Dave finishes, "No, I'm not ok."
I chuckle nervously. "You're an amazing fighter, and you know that it's not your fault. So, you can defend yourself, correct?"
He bites his lip. "Yeah, but... Phil, what if I freeze and not be able to help myself?"
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