Why You? Sequel to Danny Boy (a Dan Howell/danisnotonfire fanfiction) *UNEDITED*

4) Dan

"Um yeah. If you can. Let me put on some sweats." I say pulling on some sweats over my boxers. I open the door and shiver at the cold air rushing into the bathroom.

"What do you need help with?" Addi asks, slightly blushing.

"Could you redo my bandages?" I ask and she nods. She reaches out to grab the cotton on the sink but trips and falls. "Oh my gosh are you okay?" I ask. She opens her mouth to respond but stops when I fall on the same wet spot she did. She quickly slides underneath me and pushes one side of me slightly. I was going to fall on the floor, right on my stitches but she had somehow gotten underneath me and pushed me so I fell on my right, uninjured side instead of my left, injured side.

"Thanks." I say slightly shocked at how she responded.

"No problem, I don't really know how I did that. I guess all the fighting I read paid off." She blushes and grins up at me.

I laugh and smile back at her. I then realize I was still on top of her so I blush very deeply and get off of her and pull her up.

"Thanks. Sit on the counter." She says and do as she commands.

Soon she's done and I throw on a shirt as Phil walks in the door.

"I FOUND SOMETHING SUPER AMAZING YOU GUYS ARE GOING TO DIE!" He yells at us with plastic sacks in each hand.

"WHAT IS IT?" Addi yells back at the same volume.

"OMG I CAN'T WAIT TO SEE WHAT IT IS!" I yell back as well.

"There is no need to make fun of me because I get excited and if you are being rude then I won't show you." He huffs.

"Okay." I say. "Don't show us then." Addi says and turns around.

"NO! I'll show you." He says and we grin.

"LOOK AT ITS MIGHTY AMAZINGNESS!" Phil yells holding up three chocolate bars that have M&Ms in the chocolate.

"OH MY GOSH!" Addi yells and grabs one and tears it open. Phil and I do the same.

"That was probably the best chocolate bar I've ever had." I say licking my fingers. They hum in agreement.

"So what did you guys do when I was gone? Bake a cake?" Phil asks still licking his fingers.

"Oh I just redid Dan's bandages and we just talked. Nothing much, but no cake sorry." She replies taking all of our trash to the waste bin.

"Addi you're making us a cake." Phil says putting a plastic sack on the counter and going into his room.

"Umm okay?" She says. "Why?"

"We're doing a baking video." Phil says as he comes back with the camera and tripod.

"What?" We say at the same time.

"But I didn't want to change out of sweaaaats" I whine.

"You got stabbed you aren't going to be in it! Plus I haven't made a video with Addi yet."

Addi sighs. "Well I have to go change. Get the ingredients out."