Phils POV
I felt my eyes heavy as I forced them open. Didn't have time to stay unconscious if I were to ever make it through this.

Donny was muttering to himself in the front seat.
"She'll kill me. Goly, Dan was supposed to make her see I could be sincere. Then I blew it."
I kept quiet and held my head low. I didn't want him to know I was awake.
"Donny the drunk who trapped his family somewhere so he could learn to love while they were held prisoners."
Donny shut up for a second. I felt my pulse quicken.
"You're awake..." Donny spoke in a monotone voice.
"Yeah." I answered.
"You better not share anything you heard, got that. I'm in charge."
Donny tried to sound menacing, but Phil just felt sorry.

You have to be in a lot of pain mentally to do something like that.

We didn't speak since. I rested my head on the car floor.
"Donny, why do you want Dan or me?"
Donny glared.
"I don't want you, idiot. I wouldn't need you would I if I knew what it takes to love."
Phils heart broke a little. Sure he was still super pissed that he was kidnapped and he abused Dan, but still maybe this could've been prevented.
"Donny are you gay?" I asked clasping my hand over my mouth remembering all the power he had.
"No Phil. What's it to you?"
I gave him a look of sympathy.
"Nothing except the fact if you are trying to learn how to love, you are doing it wrong. Loving a woman when you're gay, or a man when you're straight isn't gonna teach you love."
Donny stayed silent. I felt a hint of guilt.

I can't feel guilty for choosing to be taken over Dan.

I wouldn't let him lay a hand on Dan. He obviously has too much power.

I felt a sting of pain on my leg. I looked over to see blood.

I felt my world spinning.

"I don't need your help. Freak!"

Suddenly once again everything went black.