*Phil's P.O.V*
I was packing up my stuff, when I seen Chris jerk Dan's book away from him."Hey, gave me that." Dan yelled jumping up trying to get the book, only to be push back down by Pj. "Now, why would we do that?" Chris smirked. I hate seeing Dan like this, I hate seeing people pick on him. I like Dan a lot, but he just looks at me like I'm targeting him, I mean I completely understand why. Every time Chris and Pj was to picks on him I just stand there and watch.
"Because it's mine, not yours." Dan yelled trying to grab the book away from Chris which failed. "Let's see, what Dannyboy was writing during class." Chris smirked, I would love to smack that smirk right off his face for picking on Dan. Dan jerk the book away from Chris, which really pissed him off he took a step toward Dan, causing him to take a step back almost running into me. "Chris stop." I spoke up, which cause Dan to jump a little, I could ready his body language which was shocked. "He done nothing to you, leave him alone." I said.
Dan turned to look at me "Why, are you taking up for him?" Chris asked sounding pissed. "Do you no get it? Just because we're so-called popular doesn't mean we have the right to go around picking on other people." I said trying to stay calm. "But he's a nobody, why do you care?" Chris yelled. "Because unlike you, I actually have a heart. And I know what bullying can lead to and I'm not gonna let that happen you either leave him alone, or deal with me." I yelled.
I can be nice one minutes and a demon the next, It's not my fault I don't like seeing people mess with someone else. Chris knows how I am, he knows what I can and can't do, he know if he keep on something would happen. Him and Pj walked off leaving Dan and I alone in the room.
*Dan's P.O.V* *Trigger Warning*
I couldn't believe Phil the boy I like, the boy that everyone likes, the boy with the blue eyes you could go swimming in just took up for me a worthless kid no one cares about. "Why?" Was the only thing I could get out. "Because I'm not like them, I don't mean yeah I'm popular I don't wanna be, I hate the way people thing just because they are popular they have to pick on other people I'm not like that." Phil said. I don't know if I believe him, or not I mean all the times Pj and Chris could beat me up Phil would just stand there and watch like he doesn't care. Just think about that pissed me off.
"Why you decided now to help huh? All the other time you would just stand there and watch. Watch them beat the living shit out of me." I yelled. "I was gonna hel-." "Just don't! I don't need your help." I yelled running out of the room toward the bathroom, I don't know and don't care if he followed me which he probably didn't I run into the bathroom, into a stall so no one could see me I slide down the wall pulling my knees up to my chest. Why, would he care? He doesn't care. No one does.
I reached into my back pocket and pulled out my phone, taking the cover off I grabbed my friend, the only friend I have, the one that makes all the pain go away. I haven't done this since a week ago, I missed the feeling I need the pain to stop. Maybe I shouldn't do it "Come on Dan, you know you want too. No ones gonna miss you." The voices in my head said. I pulled up my jacket sleeve and my bracelets, the voice is right it seems what left of my human side is slowly changing my demons is starting to take over. I put the blade to my wrist I push down I could feel it cut into my skin I hiss at the pain a little
I slid the blade across my 1 down more to come 1 worthless 2 faggot 3 pathetic. I pushed the blade down my bloody wrist about to make another cut when the stall door flow open. "Dan, what are you doing? Please stop."
*Phil's P.O.V*
I stood there and watch Dan run out of the room, I wanted to help I really did, but he said he don't need my help. I honestly don't believe that you see I used to have a friend like Dan, who was always bullied I tried to help him, but I didn't do a good job. I lost him to suicide I remember being the one that finded him, I couldn't get the thought out of my head, what if Dan is like that. If he is I wanna help him, I don't wanna lose him like how I lost Shane. I walked after him, I walked because I didn't want it to look like I was following him even though I was. I opened the bathroom door, I really hope he ran in here or I'm gonna be looking like an idiot. I heard a hissing sound come from one of the stall.
I walked over to the Stall I pushed the door opened probably a little to hard what I saw was something I didn't want to see, I wished I didn't see it. "Dan, what are you doing?" Please Stop." I cried I could feel the tears rolling down my cheek. I walked over grabbing the blade from him throwing it into the toilet. I took off my jacket and wrapped it around Dan's arm, I pulled him into a hug took his a couple of minutes until he wrapped his arm around me hugging me back.