You Saved Me - A Dan Howell FanFiction.

Chapter 11

It was getting cold and I was nearly home. I soon noticed that someone had been following me. I continued to walk thinking that he might be going in the same direction as me. I turned into my road, he followed. I went into the apartment building, he followed. I got to the door of the apartment and stopped. He bashed into me causing me to fall onto the floor and cut my knee.

"Awww!" I screamed. The pain was unbelievable.

"Oh my god. Are you okay? I am so sorry!" A familiar articulate voice asked me.

"Dan?" I asked the stranger.

"Oh. Alex." He said in shock, here I was bleeding and he was just standing there like he just saw a ghost.

"So. Care to help me into the flat?" I asked pointing to my knee and the front door. Dan just looked at both confused. Just what the actual heck? ITS A FRONT DOOR!

"Oh. Um. Yeah. Sorry." He says awkwardly, I just sigh at how much he is failing. He opens the door before shouting to Phil that he is home. The apartment looks abandoned and dark. Phil comes rushing down the stairs to the door flapping and asking too many questions.

"Dan! Are you okay? Is Alex with you? I am so sorry. I didn't know that our fans would say something like that. Oh god this is all my fault!" Dan just pushes past him muttering a quick 'Sorry.' And walks off to his room. I look at Phil confused and Phil just shrugs.

"Oh my lions! Alex, your knee!" He says pointing to my knee. He ushers me inside and sits me down on the sofa before going to get the first aid kit. I have been away for less than a day and already the living room looks completely different. I dunno why - nothing's changed - but it just doesn't look right. Phil comes rushing back in a few minutes later with a massive first aid box.

"Phil, it's only a small cut. It just needs cleaning up and a plaster on it." I say. I have that feeling like I have just taken a kids sweeties from them and ate them.

"No no! Let me clean it up." Phil said taking my leg and wiping the cut. I didn't oblige and let him do what he has got to do.

Dan's P.O.V:
I couldn't face Phil. Or Alex for that matter so I barged through the door and ran straight to my room. I know I should have seen if Alex was okay but like I said, I can't face them yet. Here I am now. Sitting in my room hugging a shirt Alex left in here like its my only source of oxygen. How can I tell Alex how I feel about her?! Perhaps I could... Tell here straight up? No. Ask Phil to tell her? Nah. I could create a Twitter account and ask her on Twitter! Yes!

I grabbed my Mac and created a Twitter account. TheCringeBoy. I didn't mess about and sent her a dm straight away.

Alex,
You're probably thinking right now why a stranger is DMing you but I'm not a stranger. You know me pretty well to be honest. All I wanted to you to know is that I like you. A lot. More than a friend. I really like you.
Please DM me back ASAP.
Yours truly. The Cringe Boy. XxX

Sent. Now, I have just got to wait and see what happens.

Three Hours Later...

*Beep* Message from @AlexIsTheBest.

I don't want to open it but at the same time I do. Let's see what she has to say...

Hi. I think I know who you are. Dan? Well if you are then I know my answer. If you aren't Dan then sorry! Back to if you are. My answer is

*laptop low battery. Please charge.*