No one say shit about me updating again I stg. I have no wifi. LESVE me alone. I have feelings. Emotions. So let me update. Haha, that moment when ur like 'oh my gosh, tenth chapter' and then ur like: o, it's the authors note. Aowkakfksndn. Anyway, I decided to update because I was bored and I loaf my readers. (Unless ur a psychopath or bad person because that would be fake of me to say) alright! Anyway let's goo!

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"I can't fucking do this." Phil hissed, before dropping the knife and staring at Dan. Dan looked at him confused, before slowly stepping away.

"What can't you do, Phil?" Dan whispered. Phil stared at Dan, before sighing and sitting on the couch, patting the place next to him. Dan slowly walked over to Phil, before sitting beside him.

"Dan, I can't kill you. I want you dead, but then I don't. Because it's my job, but also my emotions get in the way. I truly believe we are friends, but I honestly don't know how to take that. Dan, I don't know if I can be friends with you. It could be a friendship based off fear. I don't want you to be afraid of me, but I failed at that and I'm truly sorry..." Phil mumbled.

"Phil, I was hurt. I could never be afraid of you personally. I was afraid of what you would become after hurting me." Dan said, before hissing in pain at the scars he got from Phil.

"Sorry about that, by the way." Phil told Dan. Dan smiled, nodding as a way of saying 'it's okay'. Phil sighed, before standing up and walking back and forth.

"What do I do, Dan?" Phil whispered. Dan only sighed, before walking up to Phil and hugging him.

"First step is not hurting me, or betraying me. Do you promise to never hurt or betray me?" Dan mumbled into Phil's chest.

"I promise." Phil replied softly. Dan pulled away before smiling.

"Then we are already getting somewhere." Dan smiled. Phil gave a smile back.

One more chapter will be up before I retire to rest.