Mr Fly {A PhanFiction} [Completed]

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<<Phil>>

Today I sat bored on my bed,
"There's nothing to do. I don't have any friends to hang out with." I laid on my back over the side of my bed.
I felt the blood rush to my head.
"What are you doing Phil?" My mum stood at my door, laughing.
I sat up again
"I'm bored." I pouted pushing my glasses up to my face crossing my arms and legs.
"Why not go to the park or something." She says
"I guess and I got some change. Yeah thanks mum." I ran past her to put my shoes on and ran out the door.

I came back after I got myself an ice cream.
I was still bored and was feeling a bit sleepy so I went up to my bedroom and lay down on my bed looking up at the ceiling.

'Its no fun without friends.'

I checked the time
09:28
It's still only morning.

'But I didn't sleep much last night.'

And I slowly shut my eyelids and fell asleep.

*Dream Diary*

I had the same recurring Dream
Since I was 14.
I had a best friend and we'd move into a flat together, we made videos about things, we'd always laugh and talk together and traveled the world to met up with all our Phans on a stage and there would be just so many of them to see US.
A lion and a llama, with cat whiskers on the front of a giant
*Onomatopoeia*
Microwave, behind us on Stage.

[Sadly I didn't get to see TATINOF I only know this because friend of mine went and told me about it, and plus thats when I was just starting to get into Dan and Phil but whatever on with the story]

When I finished writing I shut my book putting it away and sitting on my bed again bored.
Suddenly A fly landed on my hand.

<<Third>>

"Hello Mr Fly." Phil says.
The fly buzzed at him.
"Do you want to hear a story."
The fly buzzed again.
"Ok then about a few years ago I started having this dream..."

Later...

The fly never left Phil as he told his story.
Soon it was dark, the fly buzzed and went to leave.
"Wait! Mr Fly will you come back tomorrow?" He asked it buzzed happily.
"If you do land right here, in the middle so I know it's you.
Ok?" Phil drew a circle on his desk.

"I'm Phil by the way! What's your name?" No reply
"Oh. Well how about I give you a name!" Phil smiled brightly and thought.
"Hmm, Got it. Dan!" He snapped his fingers,
"Dan Howell the Fly!"
Dan buzzed excitedly.
"Bye Dan see ya tomorrow!" Phil waves as Dan flies out the window.