Phil sat in front of the TV. Humming quietly along with the tune that was ringing in his head. This tune wasn't coming from the TV, no. The TV was off. This melody was coming from a soft voice, a whisper at times. Phil made his voice match with hers, smiling as he did so. For when he managed to recite the tune with her, she giggled. "Phil?" He heard someone call, "Are you okay?" Dan added, looking at the older with concern. Phil heard the voice sigh, and said she would be back later. "I'm fine" Phil mumbled, a little upset she had left.
Dan stared at his friend for a few moments before sighing softly and sitting down beside Phil. Phil had been acting weird recently. not just a little weird /really/ weird. "what...what were you humming just now?" asked as he looked at his friend again.
"It was a song" Phil said with a smile. "A very nice one" He mumbled under his breath. His smile faltering into a frown. He shifted himself to look directly at Dan, then smiled again. His brain just couldn't decide.
Dan frowned slightly at his friend. there he goes again, is he like bi-polar or something "umm...Phil?" he asked softly looking into the dark haired boys eyes.
"Yes?" Phil replied, picking at a lose thread on his jeans. Dan was full of questions lately, and he didn't like answering them. But he did for the sake of Dan.
"is there anything you want to talk about? you seem kind of..." he bit his lip, not knowing what to say "distracted lately"
Phil tilted his head. "There's not much to talk about. We've talked about it already" He said, pointing to his head as he said "we've". Not entirely aware that what was going through his mind wasn't normal.
"we've?" he questioned softly
"Yeah.. Me and her" Phil responded, smiling when he heard her voice ring back into his head with a small and quiet "I'm back"
"Phil...there's no one else here" he said softly, giving him a concerted look "you and i are the only ones here, there's no she"
"Well that's not very nice" Phil mumbled. Narrowing his eyes at Dan. "I don't like him" The voice said, she didn't sound to pleased either.
Dan gripped Phil by his shoulders looking straight into the boys eyes "listen to me. there is no her...I...I don't know what else to say but..." he sighed
Phil pulled Dan's hands off of him, "Don't touch me" He growled, digging his fingernails into the skin at Dan's wrist.
Dan hissed softly in pain "ow Phil, you're hurting me" he gave Phil a desperate look "Phil please" he said as he teared up
Phil ripped his hands off of Dan, drawing blood as he did so. He glared at Dan now, "You don't understand" He spat, and consciously she agreed with Phil.
Dan gave Phil one last terrified look before running to his room. he quickly grabbed his phone then sat against his door as he stared down in horror as he saw the blood trickling from his arms. he called 999 quickly. he was scared for his life. "h-hello" he said in a shaky voice "I need the police, an ambulance, anything. my friends gone insane. im scared, please help, hurry please" he sobbed down the phone.
Phil snapped back to reality as Dan ran off, pushing himself back it'll he was up against the wall. He brought his knees up to his chest and hugged them. "It's going to be okay Phil" She said soothingly, Phil believed her.
Dan sobbed loudly to himself as he stayed in his room. soon people would be here that could help Phil. everything would be fine...right?
Phil could hear Dan cry, and resisted the urge to shout out to him. He never meant to hurt Dan. "I'm sorry" He whispered. Curling up into an even tighter ball.
Dan heard sirens and shouts as he curled himself up tighter into ball. the police and he hope someone who could actually help was here. he flinched as he heard there front door being broken down and many men running into the living room.