Phil's P.O.V.

"Dan! Dan!" I cried out. Please, don't be dead.

I desperately search for my phone but to no avail can I find it. I just start crying, looking at my boyfriends bloody figure in front of me. I reach out for him. I tap on his cheek a bit, trying to wake him but it's not working.

"Dan..." I sobbed.

Suddenly, I hear sirens all around. Someone must of called for help. Thank God. I lay my head back against the headrest and let the tears flow from my eyes. I look around at the police and paramedics, just waiting for them to come and help us.

And my prayers were answer. Some paramedics came over to our car and carefully got us out, being careful not hurt or injure us even more than we were.

We were going to be taken off into ambulances, Dan and I being separated.

Before we were taken off completely though, they wanted to ask some questions. Luckily for me, I was awake to answer them, sadly for Dan though, he was taken off right away to be treated at the hospital. After me fighting to stay with him, they convinced me that he is being well taken care of and that I'll see him soon...

"We're just going to ask you some simple questions about what happened here, okay Mr. Lester?"

I nodded.

"Okay," He cleared his throat. "Where were you and Mr. Howell coming from when the accident occurred?"

"We were coming from back from work. We work together doing a radio show at the BBC Radio."

"So I take it you two were heading home?"

I nodded. "Yeah."

"Were you and Mr. Howell fighting when the car collided with the other one?"

I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion but shook my head. "No, we actually weren't even speaking those last few minutes before this happened."

He nodded and continued writing down. "We're almost done here, don't worry." He said.

I nodded slightly, holding a towel to my head because apparently, I'm bleeding. You know come to think of it, shouldn't I be at the hospital too considering, oh I don't know, MY HEAD IS BLEEDING!

After what felt like a million more questions, I was allowed to be taken to the hospital, finally.

As I was getting situated on the gurney, I looked back at the sight.

My car is totaled obviously just from looking at it. The front is demolished to the point it's difficult to make out the licence plate. The are some blood stains on the seats and some seeping down the side of the car... I cringe realizing that's Dan and I's blood all over. The man who caused made it out without even a scratch...

Dan better be okay or else maybe that man won't be okay after all...

I have no idea if these are the types of questions asked because I wasn't asked them. Like Dan, I was taken off to the hospital in an ambulance so they could treat my injuries and such...

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