Dan Howell is a werewolf?

Chapter 4

I got up after Laurel threatened to take over permanently, and went to my computer. Dan had already posted a new video. I also noticed that he had replied to my comment, I decided to pursue this. He said, "I've never heard of that hotel. Are you indigenously from England?" I for some reason, meaning Laurel told me to, replied immediately. "No, I moved here recently. It's nice at the Queen's though." Before he could reply I replied again, "You should tell Phil about it." I barely waited a second before he replied. "Are you a W.W?" A W.W is code for a werewolf I'm surprised he's already gotten to that conclusion though. But, I still replied," Depends are you an A.W.W?" I don't know what these humans think these things mean, I mean I've seem them comment saying "o.m.g! are you a woman wrestler?" I mean seriously, an A.W.W is clearly code for an Alpha werewolf! He replied saying, "I thought you weren't from around here," I rolled my eyes. "I'm not, I heard Phil say it." "Oh." "You should tell Phil to check out Queen's though." "I will as soon as he gets back." I stopped our back and forth commenting then and watched his new video. Me and all the other danosoaurs were freaking out. I mean it's weird if Dan posts 2 videos in a month let alone 4 DAYS in a row! I spent a few hours reading fan fictions and ironically enough, werewolf stories on Wattpad until I heard a knock on the door. I had to fight to keep Laurel from taking over oddly enough. I looked through the peephole and saw, Dan? "Hello?" I half-asked as I opened the door. "Hi." He said softly staring into my eyes. He held out his hand and I shook it, feeling sparks shoot up my arm. Mate I thought softly as my wolf purred. "H-hi Dan, f-fancy seeing y-you here." I stuttered out as I slowly started backing up against Laurel's and my wishes. The loss of contact with me caused Dan to let out a small growl. All I wanted to do was run into his arms, but the whole not really knowing him thing was holding me back. He took matters into his own hands though and pulled me to his chest in a wonderful embrace that gave me butterflies and tingles. The tingles made it feel right somehow. After a few seconds I snapped into my senses and retreated into the corner of the room. I hope he doesn't see me! Dan is no longer in front of me, nor am I in England. I'm back at my school cafeteria and a boy walks up to me. "Hi, I'm Dylan. You're Lauren the Alpha's daughter right?" he asks as he shakes my hand. I nod and his eyes seem to glaze over. "Omg, you're my mate! Your wolf must be yelling at you right now, I know mine is." He says it amiably not possessively. "I wouldn't know." I confess. "Why not?" he asks cocking his head to the right. "I haven't shifted yet, I turn 15 in a few months my wolf won't be able to tell me until then." I explain. "I've been waiting for my mate for a very long time." he says seeming wistful. "How old are you?" I ask confused. "I just turned 16." He says it triumphantly like I should be proud of him. "So you've been waiting a year?" "Yep." He spends so many days with me after that, always saying he wants to mark me, me reminding him he can't till I'm 15. My father said he was ok as long as he didn't hurt me my mother cried over "the poor unfortunate soul". I never loved him or really even liked him. He told me it was just because I wasn't old enough. I finally turned 15 and low and behold, he's not my mate. I confront him about it, big mistake. He's mad because he wanted to mark me, make me his before I found out so that he could be alpha. My father finds me the next day, unconscious, bruised, bloody, and broken. He stops caring a few months after this and I'm left alone in the world. Lauren honey you need to calm down, Dan's not Dylan he won't do that to us because he truly is our mate he doesn't even know about your father. Laurel's soothing words help calm me down and I realize that I'm crying into Dan's shirt as he holds me. I don't pull away though, I actually wrap my arms around him and hope I can put my trust into my newfound mate, the man I've been watching videos of since I was a teenager, Dan Howell.