It was a cold winters night outside the Dan and Phil residence, the neighbors are worried yet kind off annoyed. They had been noisy till earlier this morning, arguing about there job and there friendship. Over the past few months Dan and Phil have been distant with each other and get in to fights that normally cause someone hurting the other. They barely talked to each other, as if they are invisible and nonexistent. This made the neighbors really stuck as they try and process the plot of this problem.

This night however is different. Within the D&P household they argued more about the past. It went something like this...

Dan was in the lounge scrolling through tumblr while Phil is in the kitchen cooking Fejitas for them. Dan got impatient, Phil has been cooking them for the past hour and Dan has been dying of starvation on the lounge. He got up and went straight to the kitchen. "Phil! Why are taking so long to cook?" Dan said in an angry manner. "Sorry, we were out of seasoning powder and had to go to the shops to buy a new packet." Phil said calmly to Dan. "You're lying! I never heard your footsteps leave this building the whole day! And since when did we ran out of powder? We barley even use it." Dan said. "Its because your too busy with your tumblr session to even notice I left in the first place! You haven't change till the day we first moved in! Ones we got to our flat, you are already on the floor browsing through tumblr while I got to carry all the boxes in!" Phil said sounding furious. "Its not my fault your house has terrible WiFi. When we did PINOF it took me two hours of editing, three hours to export it and basically the whole day for it to upload and what did you do? Watch none other than a marathon of Buffy for the whole day." Dan said. "I wish you never had asked me for editing tips, I wish you haven't found my channel, I also wish we haven't even met!" Phil shouted as he collapsed down the floor practically crying his eyeballs out. "The feelings mutual." Dan got out of the kitchen and went to the door slamming it shut. "I wish I was back home." Phil said as he cried to sleep on the cold tiled floor of the kitchen.

Phil jolted up and started to hyperventilate and questioning on where he is and how he got there. He looked around to see a green and blue wall paper, his messy carpet, and posters covering the ceiling. He swinged his feet of his bed only to remember him sleeping on the tiled floor of his kitchen. "What am I doing on bed?" Phil asked aloud. He realized that his duvet and pillow cases were the ones he used as a teenager. He thought of the situation he was in and instantly bolted to his full length mirror inside his closet. He had long and bushy hair and the face of his fetus self. "Am I back? To being a teenager? Am I at my parents house?" Phil went downstairs to the dining table to see Martyn, his dad and his mom waiting for Phil to join in. "Hello Philip, take your seat and let's have breakfast." Phil's mom said. Phil did as he was told and they started to eat. Phil is so confused on what had happened to him, yesterday he was a 29 year old man lying down on the tiled floor and now a teenager back to his parents house. "Mom, what date is it?" Phil asked. "19th of October dear." Phil's mom replied. "And what year is it?" Phil asked. "Umm, its 2009 Phil. Have you forgotten?" Phil's mom asked. Phil's eyes widened, he is back to the day Dan visited him to meet, Phil choked on his breakfast asked to pass some water; Martyn went to the fridge grabbed a bottle of water and gave it to his younger brother. He grabbed the bottle of water and chugged it down. "Phil, are you okay? Martyn asked concern of Phils well being. "Yeah, I'm fine... May I be excused for a moment?" 

"Sure dear, are you okay dear? You seem paler than usual." Mrs. Lester asked. "Yes mom, don't worry just a bit tired you know?" Phil gave a weak smile and went up to his room. Phil got to his laptop and went to his twitter. He checked his messages and searched for Dan's username... He's... Not there.

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Woah! I am so bad this needs to be sued. 😶