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I really hope Phil is okay with me being his friend. He's so scared of everything, even the slightest sounds. I wish he won't get anymore nightmares. He doesn't deserve them. I bet he could be a really happy and nice person... but...
"Dan?" I saw Phil standing next to my bed.
"Yeah?"
"I... I can't sleep."
"Oh uh... do you want me to sing for you or something?"
God I'm so stupid! I can't even sing! I hope he declines... Why did I say that?
Unfortunately, Phil nods, and returns back to the room he was staying in, with me following in despair.
"I'm sorry if my singing is horrible..." I started, when Phil cut me off.
"It's okay. Anything besides yelling is music to me."
I nodded and started to sing,
"Now the night is coming to an end
The sun will rise and we will try again
Stay alive, stay alive for me
You will die, but now your life is free
Take pride in what is sure to die
I will fear the night again
I hope I'm not my only friend
Stay alive, stay alive for me
You will die, but now your life is free
Take pride in what is sure to die."
And by the time I finished, Phil was fast asleep.
A/N: It switches POV every chapter in case you haven't caught on - Also, thanks for 80 reads :D