Chapter 1
The Portal Drawer
Dan's POV
"Dan, I need your help with something!" Phil yelled from across the hallway.
"What is it you need this time?" I said as I walked into his room.
I came in to see Phil crouched down next to his drawers. I walked over to him, he probably needed help with one of his videos. Something was making a very weird noise in the room. When I looked down at the drawer, it was swirling with blues, purples, and greens. "Phil, what is this?" I asked, pointing down at his drawer.
"I really don't know. Seems to be some kind of vortex of sorts,"
"So a vortex just magically appears in your dresser,"
"I wonder what would happen if I touched it," Phil said, starting to put his finger near the thing.
"Don't touch it!" I yelled, as I pulled him away.
I don't think yelling and pulling Phil away was enough. Since he did it anyways. He starting falling into the colored hole. Panicked, I grabbed onto his leg, causing me to also be pulled in. Colors were speeding by as we fell through. I let go of Phil's leg. Everything felt like time slowed down. I felt like I was drifting down to who knows where. Everything was quiet. 'Well, this is the end. At least I'll die with Phil. Probally alike to anime, where they burst into glitter.' No one would know we were missing. Who knows how long we'd be gone. I closed my eyes for a moment. I could hear Phil screaming in the background. Wait, Phil was just now screaming! "Dan! Dan! What do we do!" he screeched in panic. I opened my eyes. Everything was back to normal pace. We were falling fast. Clouds were passing by quickly? "Why are we falling from the sky?!" I screamed back at him. I started panicking as well.
I heard a giant thud. We were back on ground. I laid there unconscious for awhile. About twenty minutes pass. I felt someone shaking me extremely hard. "Dan! Oh god, please still be alive! I don't want to be in an unknown world all by myself!" I woke up and everything was spinning.
Phil's POV
"Do you not have a nose or am I in a weird dream?" Dan asked, starting to open his eyes again.
"You don't have one either," I said pointing to his face.
Dan then put his right hand in front of his face. His eyes started widening. "Why do we only have four fingers?!"
"WHY THE HELL ARE YOU TWO SCREAMING SO MUCH?!"
