Alleviate

by WhatIfYouFly

Ally has no-one. No-one who cares for her, who loves her. Her father's no-where to be found and her mother is an abusive drunk. Will quiet, smart new boy Austin be Ally's savior? Better than it sounds. Give it a try. Suggested by an amazing reviewer so thank you!

1. Chapter 1

Hey guys, so I finally got a good idea of a story to write. It was suggested by someone, who unfortunately, is a guest. I say unfortunately because it means I can't give him or her credit personally; however you know who you are, so thank you so much for your amazing suggestion! I'm gonna try and update every week or so depending on what happens and it would be amazing if you guys could review and give me any suggestions on what to write next. So enough with me going on, let's get on with chapter one (that rhymed, sort of, hehe...sorry).

Disclaimer: I don't own Austin and Ally, the plot or anything else you may recognise, everything else belongs to me.

Chapter 1

Ally's POV:

The front door slammed shut and my eyes opened wide. My heart suddenly started beating faster. I sat up in bed, pulling my covers closer to my chest and sliding further to the back of my bed. Footsteps got louder, closer, faster. They stopped for a minute then moved faster once again. 3 steps, then break, 2 steps, then break, 4 steps, then break. Mom was home, and she was drunk...again.

"ALLY, WHERE THE HECK ARE YOU?!"

My heart got louder, if that was possible and I could practically hear her breathing outside my door. The handle rattled. It was locked.

"I'LL GIVE YOU TO THE COUNT OF 3 TO OPEN THIS DOOR RIGHT NOW, OR YOU'LL REGRET IT!"

I thought about it and a little voice in my head was telling me to open the door.

"ONE"

I couldn't hear that voice over the one telling me to stay put.

"TWO"

What the heck are you doing, open the door! I kept telling myself that but for some reason my feet didn't work in union with my mind.

"THREE"

Oh flip! I heard my mom mutter something and back up, then all of a sudden to door banged to the floor and my mom stood there red in the face.

"YOU'RE DEAD!"

She marched over. One punch.

"YOU'RE WORTHLESS"

Two punches.

"YOU'RE SO FAT"

Three punches.

"YOU'RE SUCH A SLUT"

Four punches. It was the same every night, punch then name, punch then name, over and over. Sometimes a kick, sometimes even worse. The tears gathered in my eyes and started to fall silently. My vision became blurry and after a few more hits, it was pitch black.

A/N: Sooooooooooooo? So sorry it's short, chapters will be longer in the future, promise. What did you think, anyway? First chapter, good or bad? Let me know.

Stay beautiful Xxx