Hey guy's im so excited for this new story I hope you like it but I don't own anything but the plot

Ally's pov

Austin and I were at my house and I just finished a song. "Do you like it?" I asked him. "I-I love it" "great because I want you to perform it at the Grammy's tonight" I said. "Oh….ummm I was gonna sing a song I wrote" he said. "Ok then lets hear it". Austin sat at the piano bench and was about to sing when he stopped because my phone went off. I answer it to find that it was my mom. Italics: mom bold: ally

Hi mom

Hi ally….there's no better way to say this but… (She started to cry then I got really worried)

What mom

Your father died tonight when he was coming to pick you up (she said crying hard)

I dropped my phone…frozen…as a single tear came across my face. Austin heard everything and he held me as I cried. I cried hard to the point where Austin's whole shirt was wet. But I didn't care and neither did he. My mom called my name a few times over the phone but I didn't feel like talking to her right now. A few minutes pass and I was now calm. Austin looked down but still holding me said "do you want to talk about it?" I hesitated and finally said "if I die….I wanna die old and happy and free. I wanna be able to feel the sun on my skin…the earth under my toes. I wanna leave something to remember. I wanna make people never forget I was here. You hear the quote you are born alone then you die alone. What if I don't want to? Because I don't want to. I…want to die...with someone…that I love" I said. I looked up at him hoping he would get the message.

AUSTIN'S POV

And I did. "I love you too ally" I said because I meant it. With all my heart. We were about to kiss when we heard glass break downstairs. We froze. I gestured ally to be quiet and she innocently nodded. I got the bat that ally always kept under her bed. We quietly walked down the steps. We searched the house but when we was about to go to the basement. It was a shadow behind me that was not Ally's.

Ally's pov

"AUSTIN NOOOO!" I screamed as the big tall guy hit Austin with the bud of his gun. Austin fell down the basement steps. "AUSTIN!" I screamed again. The man pulled me by my hair. Yanking me. I kicked. I screamed his name so many times. But no answer and I started to tear up when I heard no response. First my dad and now Austin. I snapped out of it and he pushed me onto my kitchen table. He spoke three little words I never wanted to hear in this situation. "CLOTHES. OFF. NOW!"