Daniel Howell, name that when you hear you groan with symmetry. Phil Lester your brain feels the tart and sweet sound. Both equipped with quiffs of destiny, they are AmazingDanisnotPhilonfire. This is their tale, a tale woven with friendship, powers, murder, and Mystery.
He sat down thoughts clouding his mind tears began to well up, not just in his eyes but his soul. He pulled his hood over his head, slung his bag over his shoulder as he got back up. The airport is a place of doom and tragedy he pondered these things in his mind and walked to the end of the terminal. He let a tear sneak down his cheek, familiar with the tickling sensation it gave and let it fall on the cold linoleum. He didn't care he had lost it all, his family gone, his apartment gone, all his belongings, well what was left was in the very bag he carried. No money but the few small notes in his pocket, he considered it to be the end. He hadn't made a video since the incident hoping not to be found ever again, he truly hoped to just walk and walk till he found the end of the earth and fell off.
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We had to find him, before he did anything drastic. We had someone back in one of the units watch and review his videos, we knew if he was gonna do anything it would be overdramatic. We couldn't afford something like that, we couldn't dare speak of him already being gone, the team needed him. The world needed him
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"Sir? Sir?! Doc, are you sure he is responsive? Daniel? Mr. Howell? Good your awake. We thought we lost you." I came to some sort of alertness eyes glazed and mouth dry. "Sir, it's a good thing we saw you when we did, you could have accomplished what you wanted when we saw ya jumping off that bridge." I remembered the inner pain, and it hit me like a freight train, I remembered the sorrow, thinking I could never go on after what I had done. "Mr. Howell is it? We've been looking quite a while for you, you are one hard man to find these days." funny I laughed inwardly he called me a man, but what cowardly acts I had completed I wouldn't call myself a man. "Sir do you have a passport?" I nodded slowly recollecting the many vidcons and YouTube conventions i had attended I smiled at the thought. "Mr. Howell, the police have agreed that if you come with us, overseas and rehabilitate you will be granted clemency for your acts." I pondered for a moment, where would this lead? Where would they take me? I licked my lips "Where do I sign?"
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