We arrived at my house to an awful scene, Phil laid on his bed, blood everywhere and and empty bottle of vodka by his side, two or three sleeping pills in his left hand. My heart caught in my throat as I looked at what was before me.

"We're too late, he's already dead, Dan"

"No!" I cried, running to his side, trying to pick up his phone to call and ambulance but only to have my hand pass straight through it. "Why!" I screamed, looking down at Phil's deathly pale face, his lips seeming more grey than their usual pink colour. Before I knew I was crying, the tears were dripping off my chin and landing on his hand.

His laptop was on and open, I noticed he had posted a video. Exactly Ten years to the day after his first video. I read the title,
"My last Video Blog."

"Dan!" Pj yelled, the floor had began breaking into that awful black void again. I ran over to Phil, trying to shake him, wake him up anything, to not belive he had truly died.

"Pj Ligouri, the human. Do you not remember I told you there was no rest for the wicked? Perhaps you're beginning to forget." Said the woman's voice that I had heard last time this happened and also in Pj's memory.

"Dan we have to go!" He shouted at me, grabbing my hand.

"No!" I screamed "we have to save him!"

"We can't! We are already dead!" He shouted back.

By now, around 70% of Phil's room had disappeared into that horrible black void. Pj tugged my hand and I felt that feeling; he was trying to teleport. I desperately tried to free my hand from his but he was insanely strong.

"Dan sometimes you have to leave things behind, trust me, I have a plan!"

Trust him? Do I trust him? I'd spent about 3 months with him, I'd fought him and I'd kissed him, but did I trust him? I stopped resisting him and he took us back to the room just as the last pit of Phil's room was destroyed, or was it Phil's room? What did it even look like? I can't remember.

We landed in the Halfway room running, running straight towards to wall. Pj still had hold of my hand, pulling me forward but I tried to stop him before we both ran into the tall metal wall that loomed before us.

"Stop it! Just trust me!" He shouted again as he picked up speed toward it. I glanced behind me, even the Half-Way Room was crumbling into the blackness. Pj clicked his fingers and suddenly we were on what I assumed to be the other side of the wall, the words "Daniel James Howell" were written in big letters. He dragged me down the long hall, it was so long I couldn't see the other end of it. Each room with another name on it, in alphabetical order.

Alarms rang throughout the hallway, the lights flashing red, as gates stared closing down over every room and about 30 police officers filled into the corridor, trying to catch us.

"L! M! N! O!" Yelled Pj as he ran down the hallway as fast as possible, towing me along behind.

"Pj Ligouri and Daniel Howell! Stop or we will open fire!" The woman's voice sounded throughout the building

"Open Fire? !" I shouted

"It means they'll shoot us!" Pj replied, out of breath

"I know what it means!" I ran faster down the hall, the hypnotic rhythm of the boots running behind us rang in my ears.

"P!" Pj shouted, snapping his fingers and we teleported through a wall next to us.

Pj collapsed back against the wall once we were on the other side

"Bloody hell, I haven't done that much running since-" I started but cut myself off as I saw the two people inside the room.

Pj stood up slowly as they turned to look at us, one was just getting up out of a white hospital bed, the other one helping him.

The turned to look at us and Pj went white in disbelief

"..C-Chris? " He asked bewildered, I looked at the young man and sure enough it was him, the boy from Pj's memory. And behind him, there he stood, Phil Lester.

"Dan?" Phil asked, backing up slightly, "is that really you?"

I walked over to him, took his hand in mine and whispered, "Yes Phil, it's really me." Before pulling him into my arms and hugging him tighter than I ever had before.

"Dan.. This guy told me that I died." He said pointing to Chris, who was hugging Pj tightly whispering words in his ear, I smiled warmly, i'd never seen Pj genuinely smile before.

"You did Phil, so did I." I said sadly

"Dan I'm so sorry I couldn't save you, it was all my fault i-" I cut him off by gently pressing my lips to his, wrapping my arms around his neck, and pulling him close, he kissed me back, cupping my chin in his left hand. It was a soft first kiss, salty from our tears.

Suddenly a loud bang came from behind me that forced us apart, I spun to see the police standing there, guns points straight at our heads. I pushed Phil behind me, this time I really would save him.

"Pj Ligouri, Chris Kendall, Daniel Howell, and Phillip Lester. Surrender yourselves to the punishment for your crimes or be shot for resisting the law."

"Guys, we're going to have to cross over!" Pj said hurriedly to all of us as he and Chris grabbed us, gun fire sounding out behind us.

A new feeling came over me, like being dissolved. My eyes filled with a bright light, searing into my brain and I felt myself become very light. I gripped Phil's hand as the light got even brighter and suddenly it all stopped.

We stood in a big field, full of purple flowers and oak trees, a wind blew gently across my skin but the sun warmed my pale arms so I couldn't feel the cold.

"Where are we?" Phil asked in awe.

"I believe that this is Heaven." Pj said, smiling