A/N- Hello, this is the first story I've posted on this website, this is actually on my wattpad account but I decided I wanted to post it here as well. this is a joint story I did with my friend (but I write most of the chapters, sorry Nooka.) Enjoy.
*PJ POV*
Dan and I got off the plane at Heathrow Airport. We had gone to a film awards I was nominated for. Phil and Chris said they would meet us at the car park; we were just coming out to meet them, but instead were greeted with the flash of red and blue lights.
Out of the corner of my eye I could see Chris' smashed up car. Then the worst happened, we saw two stretchers with sheets draped over the top. I tried to convince myself that it wasn't them, but then I saw a pair of shoes sticking out of them- Phil's specially personalised lion sneakers (sent in by a fan). I tried to make him look away but Dan spotted them too and broke down crying.
*NINE DAYS LATER*
Everybody had already left, but we couldn't drag ourselves away from the graves of our best friends. My girlfriend Zoey stroked my arm condolingly, but I didn't acknowledge her. Her older sister Carrie, a fellow youtuber, was waiting for us in the car. She was a good enough friend to realise we might need some time.
Eventually the tears stopped and we all went home. "Now to tell the fans". "Hi guys the two of us are here to tell you something important that has happened in the last few days..." I began, trailing off to tears. Dan filled in for me, "just over a week ago we lost Phil and Chris in a car accident. They were buried today. That means no more kickthestickz. No more phan. No more fantastic foursome. We might both take a break from YouTube for awhile. Please understand." We switched off the camera, Dan's head in his hands. That's the end of YouTube for a while.