Adopted By My Pham

Chapter 15

A/N: IF YOU ARE TRIGGERED EASILY, DONT READ THIS CHAPTER OR THE NEXT ONE AND JUST MESSAGE ME, I DONT WANT ANY OF YOU HURT BECAUSE OF ME

Love you guys

Also, I'm sorry but this has been planned since the beginning of the books and y'all are gonna kill me

Please don't kill me

You had come home from school, smiling to yourself.

I finally talked to someone.

I may have my first friend.

I can't wait to tell Dan and Phil.

You heard yelling. The smile was wiped off your face.

But this time, it wasn't an argument.

Someone was trying to stop... something?

Phil.

You ran up the steps to where you thought the noise was coming from.

Dan's bedroom?

Nope.

Phil's bedroom?

Negative.

Your bedroom?

Zero life forms here.

You checked every room in the house, and became panicked as the yelling turned into yelling in fear.

Nothing. No where.

Where are they?

Fear dawned on you as you realised where they are.

Pj's apartment.

You ran downstairs and out into the hallway, only to face a place you used to call home. You checked your phone was in your pocket before bursting into the flat. You looked around.

It's been so long.

Everything's dusty.

And bare.

Ew... is that a dead moth?

You had many more silent thoughts about the place as you walked slowly upstairs, having completely forgotten your mission.

Until you heard it.

Someone.

Screaming in pain.

You bolted up the stairs and into Pj's old bedroom.

Yea, the place he killed himself.

You almost vomited as you witnessed the situation.

Dan.

Knife.

Sharp.

Phil.

Red.

Pain.

It was Dan.

Dan killed Phil.