As phil opened the door he knew something was wrong, walked into he kitchen to find Dan sprawled across the floor, he didn't know what was happening,
"Dan" with said, confused, there was no response "DAN" he shouted, he looked at his arms then the counter. He saw the empty pill packet, then he stared at Dan for a moment. The Malibu bottle stained with his blood. Phil dropped the shopping bag and ran to the phone. He dialled 999 "Ambulance now!" she shouted down the phone reciting there address then dropping the phone, and running over to Dan. His eyes were shut, he shuck him by the shoulders but there was no movement, he tried to check his pulse but there was blood everywhere. Then there was a knock at the door, Phil stood up, his hands had blood all over them. He flung the door open expecting to see paramedics, someone to help. But it was Petra.
"Hey Phil" he said sweetly "what's on you hands"
"Dan needs help" he said running back to the kitchen. Petra rolled her eyes, expecting Dan to be having a nose bleed or something. But as she walked into the kitchen her face dropped and she screamed. Someone pushed her to one side. Her head was spinning, did she do this, did she make him do it.
-time-jump-Phil-POV-
I thought he was dead, they rushed him to hospital and I followed in my car, Petra didn't want to go, she seemed to want me to stay with her. But I couldn't, it was Dan. My best friend. On the way to the hospital I cried. I cried because I didn't want anything to happen to MY best friend.
When I reached the hospital I had to park, i prayed that he wouldn't wake up with out me being there, I would hate for him to wake up with no one there. I raced though the hospital doors just wanting to see Dans face... Alive.
"Dan Howell" I said to the lady sat behind the desk, she looked up at me. She slowly typed his name into the computer, it tuck all my self control not to scream for her to hurry up. The looked back up at me,
"Third floor... 29th room" she signed. The second she finished I ran for the lifts.
-3rd-person-
Phil walked up to the 29th room. He pushed open the door to show two nurses wiping Dan's arms down. While a doctor seemed to be doing something with a tube. Phil's legs started moving without him realising, they moved him into the room. "Oh Dan" he whispered, bringing his hand to his mouth. He was in pure shock.
"You know him?" the nurse asked
"Yeah...yeah he's my best friend." Phil mumbled, still in shock. "My best friend"
-AWWWW :( I know this chapter is terrible written but im TIRED :( sorry 3
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