The Accident

A/N: Hey! Wow, it's been a long time since I've updated. Sorry, I've just been really busy and I'm suffering from insomnia, which absolutely sucks -.- So it's currently 3 PM and I'm in bed since I got no sleep last night, and I can't sleep now so I figured...why not organize myself and update my phanfic? Anyway, I'll shut up now and continue...

Chapter 2:

Dan's POV.

I was sat in the waiting after being rejected for the 10th time. What if Phil wasn't going to make it? I mentally slapped myself for being so negative, but I couldn't help but prepare myself for the worst in case it actually happened.

I don't understand why it happened though... Why was he walking around outside by himself at that time? He never goes for walks, and if he hadn't this time, none of this would've ever happened.

I was snapped out of my thoughts when a doctor emerged from Phil's room and called my name. I immediately stood up and walked towards him. He motioned for me to go inside, so I did. Phil was still unconscious, by the looks of it. I sat down in the chair beside his bed and held his hand tightly, tears filling my eyes. This shouldn't have happened to him...it should've been me instead.

He looked so peaceful while he was sleeping...so cute and precious. Wait, what? 'Cute and precious'? Don't think like that, Dan, he's just your friend!

After mentally slapping myself again, I focused my attention onto Phil again, squeezing his hand gently. All of a sudden, his eyes opened slowly and a shockwave of relief rushed over me. He was awake.

"Hey, Philly...how you feeling?" I asked softly.

Phil's POV.

When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was Dan. What? How did he know I was here?!

"Hey, Philly...how you feeling?" Dan asked me. I noticed he was gripping onto my hand lightly, which made me blush slightly.

"Bad," I replied, groaning and rolling over. I loved Dan, but I really wasn't in the mood to speak to anyone write now.

"Phil, don't roll onto your side, you could injure yourself even more," Dan said, trying to make me roll over again.

"Dan, get off..." I grumbled, swatting his hand away.

"No, c'mon, roll over," Dan said.

"Dan, get off!" I said, raising my voice with he last bit of energy I had. I saw Dan flinch, but I ignored it.

"Phil, I'm just trying to help!" He insisted, grabbing hold of my arm.

"Well don't! Just go away, Dan!" I ordered, before realizing how harsh it sounded and biting my lip, regretting saying it.

"Fine...I'll go, then..." Dan sighed, standing up and walking out, avoiding eye contact with me.

I felt tears form in my eyes as he left, wanting nothing more than for him to be here with me again. I was about to call his name, but I felt myself lose consciousness again and suddenly everything went black and all I could I hear was a loud, continuous beeping sound. I felt...different. As if I was weightless and painless.

Am I dead?

There you go! Chapter 2! It's not great, I know. But hopefully it'll get better, and I'll try my best to update as soon as possible :) Bye!