Discalimer: I don't own Dan/Phil nor anyone associated with them

Hey Pastries, so sorry for no upload yesterday..I was distracted, NGL. However, I am here and I don't know when Strawberry is gonna update because she has massive amounts of work and is recovering from her injury...or playing the Sims in her free time. So yeah hope you like this chapter.

The next day, Phil was asleep peacefully which Dan rather liked...he deserved it. He got up, and went to go make himself some coffee since he really couldn't sleep..how many days did he have left? He thought as he looked up at the clock. He thought back, and realized it had been four days since he made the deal...which meant he only had three days left. Three days...just three days left and everything would be over...he sighed and looked around at the kitchen that suddenly seemed a lot bigger. For some reason, he found that when he was about to leave a place possibly for good it looked bigger..he didn't know why. Perhaps it was the nostalgia talking, that had been how his home felt before Uni, how the Manchester flat felt before this one...and how this flat felt took a sip of his coffee and sighed softly, he still had faith though that Phil would save him...like he always did.

He looked up, and smiled softly as Phil came in yawning.

"Morning." Said Dan.

"Morning." Said Phil with a small sigh, as he smiled at Dan who kissed his cheek.

"How're you feeling Philly?" Asked Dan, wrapping an arm around Phil's waist. Phil smiled, and kissed his forehead, his blue eyes looking at Dan.

"A bit better..I'm sorry about last night." Said Phil, Dan hook his head and held his hand, as he saw the guilt on Phil's face. He lightly kissed Phil's forehead and gripped his hand tightly.

"Its alright love...you were scared and, I'd be lying if I said I wasn't scared too but...but we have to have faith, I know you're going to save me and then when we're finally done with Andrew we can move on with our lives...we can spend the rest of our lives together...just you and me...and maybe a few years down the line, some additions." Said Dan softly. Phil smiled, and gripped Dan's hand tightly..he loved the sound of that. Immediately he dropped the cup, which shattered as his head hurt and immediately Dan backed away knowing what was coming. Even going so far as to get a knife to defend himself.

" You won't use that on me...that will only hurt Phil." Said Andrew, Dan looked down at the knife before looking up at him realizing he had a point. Still, his hand gripped it tightly not wanting to let his defense go.

"Maybe I should've added, don't show your face and stop possessing Phil for the remainder of the week to our deal." Said Dan, making Andrew chuckle as he looked on at Dan.

"Hindsight is fun like that isn't it, looking back and wondering what if I'd done this instead of that, seeing how things could've and should have gone...you get that a lot don't you, thats what triggers your 'cringe attacks' as you call them. I can see it in your eyes...thinking of why you went to Manchester...why did you get so wrapped up in all of this, thinking maybe you should've just ignored those ghosts, maybe you should've stayed and none of this would've ever happened...but see here's the thing Dan. Its your fault, that I decided to go after you...you were the one who was giving off mixed signals, you were the one who even wanted to come with me once things went too far. Yo're the reason, why this is happening to Phil and just why he is suffering right now." Said Andrew, Dan shook his head Andrew was a liar...he knew that much.

"No? Really Dan? Think about it, you and Phil have a very unhealthy relationship based on secrets and lies. You've lied to everyone about you and Phil, distancing yourself away from him and treating him coldly simply because everything became too much for you...you hurt him and argued non stop...actually, why don't I show you how it felt." He replied, before punching Dan in the face.

Phil groaned, and woke up on the couch...which was odd..the last thing he remembered was being in the kitchen with Dan when...his eyes widened, as he ran ro the kitchen hoping to god he hadn't hurt him. He looked up, as Dan was cleaning up the remains of the dropped mug and his eyes widened at the bruises on Dan's arms and the black eye he was sporting. Phil's jaw dropped, he'd hurt Dan...he'd laid his hands on him and hurt him and..and he was horrified. Immediately Dan got up, and shook his head.

"Phil..Phil its not what you think this..this wasn't you it was Andrew. He hurt me, not you..you could never hurt me." Said Dan, Phil shook his head and looked at the marks on Dan's arms...the deal prevented Andrew from hurting him, but he could still hurt Dan. Immediately, he turned and ran ignoring Dan calling out for him not caring if he had his phone with him, he was honestly running on adrenaline. He ran and ran until he couldn't anymore to the church. Immediately, he entered and ignored the fact that everything made him sore and sting.

"Father, you have to do the exorcism on me right now." Said Phil, as he went up to the priest.

"My son I still haven't gotten the-"

"With all due respect father, I understand you need permission but this thing made me hurt the one I love...it has done nothing but harass us, hurt us, and made us hurt each other...mostly me hurting him...and I don't ever want to hurt him again, So please father..get this thing out of my body." Said Phil, the priest sighed as he saw the desperation in Phil's blue eyes. He nodded, and motioned for Phil to follow him immediately Phil followed him down into a cellar where he was told to sit as the priest tied him to a chair.

"To make sure the demon can not lash out." He explained, when Phil looked at the leather straps strangely. Phil nodded, and tried to relax...this was for Dan he thought...for Dan. He looked around the room at the bookshelves full of Religious texts and the fireplace roaring, a large cross suspended over it and honestly it didn't look accommodating but...at least it was almost over. He looked up at the priest who did the sign of the cross and Phil felt his body lurch..e felt sick..he felt like he was going to throw up as his stomach churned and his chest felt tighter and tighter. He screamed, as the priest began to preform the exorcism, and he felt his body contort itself and move in ways that were painful.

The priest kept going with the ritual, and he realized...Andrew was being pretty silent..then he remembered the deal and his eyes went wide.

"No, Father stop, wait!" Exclaimed Phil, remembering the deal and what would happen once the exorcism was done...what had he done? He struggled to break free as he felt Andrew leave, and he tried to get out. His blue eyes widened, when he saw a grey smoke go towards the Ouija Board on the desk. He screamed, as it left his body and he could hear Andrew's laughter. Before finally his chest felt lighter...and lighter...until he couldn't feel Andrew's presence anymore..which meant..oh god..Dan!