Chapter 13

Author's Note: In light of my obsession with Alan/Sam Neill, I have decided to take this oppurtunity to write this chapter on Alan, as it is...

HIS 57TH BIRTHDAY!!!!

dances in a circle

HAPPY BIRTHDAY SAM NEILL!!!!

Say it... shakes fist

So.

Alan and Ellie were still in the cupboard. Alan was lying with Ellie leaning over him NOT IN THAT WAY YOU SICK MINDED FREAKS cos Alan was still weak from the morphine jab and ellie was caring for him. Yes.

"I, er, don't know what to say Alan...I thought, I thoguht you loved Sparky..."

"Sparky's a friend. Nothing more. We know we're made for eachother you and I, come on, whaddya say, let's get married!!!!"

"I, I don't know what to say..."

"Well an answer would be good, in the affirmative if possible."

"Er..."

"Do you love me????"

"OF COURSE, who couldn't, you're so sweet and loving and cute and sexy, and ahhhhhhhhhhhhh you're GORGEOUS!!!!"

and she jumped on him.

Thye rolled around for a few minutes...

"Oh by the way, yes I will marry you."

GATHP!!!!