Red Alert Romance (Sequel Tip Toe Romance A Dan Howell/Danisnotonfire Fan Fic)

No?!

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Hello everyone! This is a sequel to another book I wrote called Tip Toe Romance. This will problably make no sence at all if you don't read that first. Again sorry for the cliff hanger I left you all on last time! Remember to Vote, Comment, and follow! I have brand new stuff coming out so the follow is a must! *whispers* I also have another danfic called I Ride My Own White Horse. Please read that too! Thanks again! Enjoy!

(DAN)

"No? What do you mean no?" I ask standing up with tears threatening to escape my eyes. "I mean no Dan." She says still looking at me. "But -" I start but she cuts me short, "Don't do this Dan. I already feel bad enough for saying no." That single word drives the stake deeper and deeper into my heart. "Then why did you say no." I sit back next to her looking into her eyes pleadingly. "If you didn't want to, then why did you?" I say. I love her. I won't leave here until she is my fiancé. What if she really doesn't want to marry me. "Because I couldn't do that to Sam." "What do you mean?" I quiz standing up looking down at a sorrowful looking Liza. "A girl's wedding day is supposed to be a fantasy. It's meant to be the most magical night of their life, apart from prom. I don't want people to say congradulations to us, as well as them. It's there time to celebrate their love, not us Dan. If it weren't for them getting married in two weeks, then I would. I'm sorry Dan." Good excuse Liza. She's really thinking 'check this guy out. As if I would marry him. lol peasent'. "Your lying." I say with anger in my voice. "What are you on about Dan. How could I be lying about this?" She stands up to my level and I pull my hands from her. "You just don't want to marry me. You could've at least dropped some sort of hints earlier on before I made a proper fool of myself." I could hear myself shouting. She cowers down at my words. "You are acting like a child, Dan. I want to marry you. I want to marry you more than anything! I just couldn't do that to Sam." Tears fall like a river down her face, but her voice is strong and not a crack is heard. She could still see that my face was angry and unchanged so she throws her hands up in defeat and storms off. "Yeah! Go! Save me the trouble!" I shout at her. "She turns around in her tracks and shouts, "Daniel James Howell! I love you more than life itself. I couldn't live without you every second of my life. But, you are acting like a git! You know that?" She stroms up to me and shoves me over into the snow. She stands over me and yells even louder, "Don't you ever say I don't love you! That would be the greatest lie you could tell. I want to spend my entire life with Dan! Not this child laying on the ground. I want the Dan who would do anything to change my mind. The romantic one who wouldn't take no for an answer, not point fingers!" She has a point. I open my mouth to apologise but she turns and runs off again. I shout after her but she breaks into a run. I have to follow her. I can't lose this girl again. I love her. Oh, god. I'm going to lose her.

(SAM)

"Hey Phil." I say reaching a hand over to lay it on his knee. "Yeah?" He replies not looking up from his laptop. The lightbulbs just blew in the whole apartment so we are in the lounge in complete darkness, as it is becoming night. "When do you think they'll be getting back? You and Dan need to find the flashlights." I say going back to what I was doing also on my macbook. "I don't know." "Fine," I begin standing up. "Then we'll go find them." Phil groans and moving his laptop off his lap. "Dan and Liza? Or the flashlights?" He asks, still being stubborn to get up. "The flashlights first and if they aren't back in a half hour, then them as well." I turn on my heel and waltz into the kitchen. I feel through the drawers and Phil does them same. "Ouch!" I hear Phil screech. "What'd you do?" I ask coming to his side. He holds his hand out to me and I see blood trickle down it. "Phil! That was the knife draw!" I screech. "You've lived here for how long?" I state grabbing a cloth to stop the bleeding. "3 years..." He trails off quietly. "Yeah, exactly. You should know where the knives are." "Will you still marry me?" He asks pulling a cute face with his tounge slightly out of his mouth. "Maybe." I say with a wink and a chuckle. I take the first aid kit from the cubbord and doctor his cut.

"Calm down! Let me talk!" I hear Dan yell coming through the door behind Liza. "No Dan!You had your chance!" She shouts storming into their room. "Come on, baby! I we need to sort through this!" He leans against the bedroom door. She throws it open a crack and leans her head out, still covered in snow. "1. Don't call me that. 2. Get the hell away from me." She says calmly but still full of anger. He truns away to head to the door. I run behind him when he has just barely touched the door knob. "Daniel Howell! Your arse back here right now! You two have a terrible habit of running away and I'm not letting you. Get your arse in there and fix this!" The commanding mother comes out of me and I kind of like it. I'll be a cracking mother. "You don't understand Sam." He says quietly. He truns his head slowly to me and says, "She wants me gone. It's over between us," and storms out.