why we don’t go outside | phan
Phil usually didn’t go out to parties. Most of his time, including holidays, were spent at home with his best friend. This was the first year celebrating Halloween in Vancouver. They had already finished their spooky week videos and their halloween baking videos. After they had gotten the invitation to a major Halloween Haunted Mansion Party, the decision had been made that they would go out this year. Perhaps that was the wrong choice, though, as now Phil was waking up in a room that was completely unfamiliar to him. He rubbed his eyes as his head throbbed when he began to come to. “Owwww,” he groaned-- not feeling this hung over since Uni. Honestly, he didn’t even remember drinking that much. He didn’t even remember going to sleep or getting to this room. Where was he?
Looking beside him, he saw a passed out Pooh Bear beside him. Phew, at least Dan was there with him and he wasn’t just here alone in some weird room. Once his eyes began to focus clearly, he shook Dan. “Dan, wake up. Were in some weird room and I don’t remember getting here,” he said, looking around and trying to think back. “Daaaan,” he pushed the other. Sometimes he was impossible to wake up.
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