So I was just reading my own story (this one) and I got to the last chapter and literally went "oh shit where's the next part" I'm so done with myself.
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"Sir, I'm going to need you to leave the room."
Strong hands pushed my shoulders til I was out of the room. Before I could even react, the wood door had slammed shut and the curtain was drawn. I sunk to the floor right there, tears in my eyes. All of this had been my fault. Was Dan going to survive this or not? How long would I be waiting to find out? What would happen between us if he came out of this alive? I ended up crying myself to sleep in front of that door.
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I woke up a few hours later, groaning at the aching pain in my neck. I looked around, my surroundings clearly different from the ones I remembered falling asleep in. I look across the room to see Dan's mother sitting in a chair opposite me, asleep. She must've brought me here.
I pulled my phone out, looking at the time.
11:36 PM
It was late and the moonlight flooded the waiting area through the single window to my left. I shakily stood up, beginning my journey to find someone who could tell me anything. I needed to know that Dan was alive. That he was breathing and that he was okay.
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I need to get back into regular updates, I know, I'm trying. I love you all and reading all your comments makes me smile so much it hurts.
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Not A Game | Phan AU
Fanfiction"I'm letting you off easy today, queer. You have 30 seconds to run and if I can still hear you, I'm coming after you." TW -Cutting -Depression -Bullying -Verbal Abuse -Thoughts Of Suicide
