Toxic

-Phil's POV-

My entire body ached to the bones as my mum tried to help me in to the car, as I sat down and made myself comfortable Dan pulled my seatbelt around me and plugged it in. Although my heart still ached for Summer I was content.

We pulled up outside the flats, people stared as the "amazingPhil" was being pushed in to his appartment block in a wheel chair, I just didnt have the strength to walk right now, their sympathetic stares meant nothing to me as Dan made several awful jokes about my current state,

"Come on legs!"

He called out cheerfully as he held the lift doors open, I rolled in to the flat to see lucy sat on the sofa with a smile on her face,

"Phillip" she nodded at me "A little birdy told me you could use some company"

I looked over at Dan and he smiled back at me

I managed to wheel myself over to the sofa and pulled Lucy in to a hug she looked stunning and smelled great.

"Thanks for being here Luce"

"Thats okay sweetheart you've been through so much shit the past year it would be wrong for me not to be here when my fave guy comes out of hospital!"

I blushed slightly as she squeezed my hand, the evening passed and me and lucy sat on the sofa while Dan and my mum bringing several boxes up at a time and putting them in my room.

The end of the evening rolled round and Lucy left with my mum and me and Dan where left sat there I had managed to lift my self on to the sofa

"Phil? Can I sleep in your bed tonight?"

Taken aback by this sudden show of affection I looked at him confused

"And where am I meant to sleep?"

"with me, not in a gay way I've just missed you"

I reluctantly agreed and watched as his face lit up at the thought of cuddling at bedtime.

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THUMP THUMP CRACKK!

I sat bolt up right at the sound of people in the flat and looked next to me Dan was wide awake his body frozen with fear, I leaned over an dpulled myself in to my wheelchair determined to make my way in to the front room, I grabbed the baseball bat I had since I was a child.

I wheeled in to the front room quietly to see summer riffling through the kitchen draws

"What the fuck are you doing?"

"Oh Phil baby I miss you"

"You tried to kill me for fucks sake just get out before I phone the police"

"I wouldnt"

"why the fuck not?"

She smiled and out of no where a sharp shove knocked me to the ground, I rolled over and looked up as a large man started to repeatedly punch me in the face and body, the pain ripped through my insides as I heard a rib crack, the sound making me feel sick

"Please stop!"

I begged they wouldnt listen and the blows continued raining down, I was vaguley aware of Dans presence in the room as a sharp kick to the head from summers stiletto knocked me in to unconciousness.