PhanxCarrimon

Chapter 4

Third Person POV

"And then he told me he was moving out, just I was plucking up the courage to kiss him. Ugh. I hate Phil." Dan sobbed into the beanbag on Carrie's floor.

"No you don't. You love him, and I'm sure he won't move out Dan." Dan huffed and sat up.

"I don't even know anymore Carrie. I really don't." Dan took out his phone and tweeted the danosaurs explaining that there would be no video tonight as he was in Carries'.

He quickly checked Phil's twitter, just to see if he had posted.

'I'm so sorry.' Was all his last tweet said.

"What?" Carrie asked worriedly as Dan's face dropped. He stood up, put on his shoes and ran out of Carries room, Carrie following closely behind.

"Dan! Why are we running! DAN!" She screamed after him as they ran all the way to Dan and Phil's apartment.

"Wait here." He said to Carrie and she sat impatiently outside the flat. Squirming around.

"Phil? Phil." Dan yelled walking through the flat, checking in every room. He got to Phil's room and the door was locked. He knocked on it quietly.

"Phil? Are you in there. We need to talk." No reply.

"Phil. This is serious. Open this door." Still no reply.

"PHIL! You're scaring me. Please, open this god damn door!" Again, silence.

"PHIL! PHIL FUCKING LESTER. OPEN THIS FUCKING DOOR. NOW. PLEASE!" Dan screamed, now terrified for Phils health. But silence.

Dan started to kick the door in, and Carrie ran in petrified. Dan wasn't getting anywhere with the door. So carrie quickly took off her heel and smacked the lock with it, shattering it and opening the door.

Dan stood in the doorway, froze. He knew what Phil was cappable of doing to himself. Carrie rushed in, picking up the empty tablet pots.

"Dan.." She trailed off. He nodded as she dialed the ambulance.

He walked over to him, and kneeled beside the bed, grabbing his hand.

"You are so stupid. Why the fuck have you done this Phil." Dan said sighing and shaking his head, just as he went to drop Phils hand, he felt paper in his hand, he took the small note from inside his hand.

By the time you are reading this, it's too late.. maybe.

So I just wanted to say, goodbye.

And Dan? Turn over the note.

Dan did as Phil's note said.

Don't be the hero, but I love you too.

"CARRIE!" Dan cried out, now crumpled on the floor, crying hysterically. She ran in.

"They're on the way. So wha-" She cut herself off, seeing dan a crumpled mess on the floor. He handed her the note. "May I turn it over?" He didn't reply, so she did.

"I'm sorry Dan. But you have to be the hero. You can't leave him." Dan nodded, but blacked out.

Carrie sat on the floor, sobbing.

Why Phil. Why the hell this choice. She thought to herself as the ambulance burst in.

"Are you his girlfriend?" A guy asked her. She shook her head.

"No, he is." She chuckled slightly to herself, pointing at Dan. The guy only nodded, and flung a passed out Dan over his shoulder.

"I'll visit later. Just make sure he's alright?" She asked him, he nodded and left the building. Carrie sighed and left the apartment, grabbing Dan's keys.

He's probably going to need these. she thought, picking up her phone, and dialing Alex's number.

"Alex, I need a lift to the hospital. Phil's.. well Phil's attempted suicide. I'm outside their apartment, please hurry."

a/n; I am so sorry.

a) for this being all over the place, I needed to do it quickly.

b) for possibly killing off phil.

c) for using the quote Phil used to begin this a/n.

I hope you liked it, your all probably fuming.. sorreh! :L