Drum roll please… bum bum bum bum bum… now for what you have all been waiting for… the sequel to Boarding School! Bum bu du dum! I have received multiple requests for a sequel. I hope you guys like it! I really actually don't know where this is going. I have an idea of the ending but no idea what is going to happen in the middle lol. If you guys aren't really into CSI stuff, you might not like it unless you are totally into TRUE LOVE! Even if you don't like either, READ ANYWAY! If you guys haven't read Boarding School I will leave a link at the bottom. Kk? Anyway, now for the main event, THE STORY!

Disclaimer: I think we all know that I don't own Austin and Ally. Do you guys see nerdgirl07 written in the credits? No, no you don't. Jk! XP!

I tug on my blond locks, shaking with sobs. I am glad no one is here to see me. I am a mess. Dez left the police station practically carrying Trish an hour ago. Lester is still here.

It hurts to think about anything except the pain. The more pain I feel, the number I feel. I feel a pat on my shoulder. At first I shrug the hand off but it persists and pulls my face out of my hands. I look up and see my mom Mimi. She smiles sadly at me.

"Oh baby." She says as she looks at my tear streaked face and she pulls me in for a long hug. I cry into her shoulder. At some point I calm down enough and my mom holds me out.

"Di-di-did you hear?" I somehow get out.

"Yes and I am so sorry for you dear but the police will figure it out."

"I-I miss her." I stammer even though the last time I saw her was less than 3 hours ago.

"I know baby." Mom replies simply.

"I wish I hadn't let her leave the school after curfew." I stomp my foot on the ground feebly.

"Baby it is not your fault. It could have happened to anyone."

"Yes but I let her break a rule! This is why they have curfew!"

"Baby," she takes my head in her hands "It is not your fault." She kisses me on the forehead and pats my head. "I have to go back to the Mattress Kingdom. Dad is sick. See you later sweet."

"Bye…" I raise my hand feebly but she is already gone.

After another couple minutes there is a knock on the door. Without waiting for a response, they walk in.

"Hello Mr. Moon. I am sure you already know why I am here." He says gruffly. I nod. "I want you to know that it is not your fault. But what I am really here for is to question you so we can find your girlfriend." I nod in agreement. I am not feeling very talkative today.

"The first thing I want to ask you is when you last saw her."

"Umm, 10:14?" He writes a note on his pad.

"Mhm, where did she say she was going?"

"I'm not entirely sure. She said she was going to go pick up my present. She said it was a surprise and I didn't ask where she was going."

"Is there a possibility that she was drunk?"

"No! Ally isn't like that! Anyway, I only just got the call that she was abducted 15 minutes after she left. There is no way she would have gotten liquor in that amount of time. Even if there was enough time, Ally would NEVER do that."

"Sorry, it is protocol that I ask these questions. Don't worry, I trust you whole heartedly." I slump in my chair awaiting the next question. "Well that's all. If we get any information on Miss Dawson's whereabouts, we will contact you immediately."

"Okay."

"Well I am going to go find your girl." I smile and get up.

"Thank you so much. You don't know how much I appreciate all of this Officer Dunphey." I shake his hand.

He pats my shoulder. "Just doin' my job boy. Cheer up." I give him a faint smile and he leaves.

I sit back in the metal chair and put my big hand on my face. I let it fall slowly so that my lids get pulled down. I am so exhausted but I know that sleep will never come. There is a criminal, possible murderer on the loose who just abducted and possibly killed my girlfriend. I put my elbows on my knees and bounce my knees. I have to think.

The only way to get Ally back is to find her myself. I know her well enough that I know how she thinks. I know what she would do. I know what she will do to escape. The cops will track her down eventually but by the time that happens she will most likely be dead.

I jump up at this revelation. I grab my grey pea coat, but on my matching newsboy cap and run outside into the rare, clean Miami snow. I jump in my old red Toyota and stomp on the gas. The wheels skid on the ice then I pull sharply out of my parking space. I fishtail a little bit as I skid out of the parking lot.

I lean over my steering wheel and frown as I begin to hit every red light. At some point I decide to just begin running them. Officer Dunphey will let me off. He understands my situation.

I am pushing the speed limit now. With the combination of speeding and running red lights, I get to my boarding school in half the time. Ally and I are in our senior year there. It is where we met in our sophomore year. It is where we live, right across the hall from each other. Oh the memories this place holds.

I slam my door and run into the school. The usual guard just nods. He knows where I am going and what happened. I pound on Trish and Ally's door and it opens to reveal Dez. He waves me in. I stand on the edge of the room as Dez returns to Trish. She is groaning his name in her sleep. This subsides when he pulls her into his arms once again. I guess the stress just pulled their true feels out of them. At least something good may come of this.

Trish and Ally's small room is decorated for Christmas with a small tree in the corner. They cut out paper snowflakes and taped them to the windows along with hanging lights around the ceiling. It is too bad that we will never actually celebrate Christmas.

"Hey dude. You look terrible." Dez states the obvious.

"Thanks man." I reply sarcastically.

"How about tomorrow we watch a romcom. That should make you feel better right?"

"No."

"Didn't think so."

"All I want for Christmas is Ally."

"Like that song, all I want for Christmas, is yoooooooUUUUUU!" Dez sang in a mock opera voice.

"I guess except when they wrote that song, I don't think they were talking about wanting to get your girlfriend back from an insane person who abducted them."

"You never know." I shrug. I guess there is no proof. "Anyway, so, knowing you, there's gotta be a plan. So, what's the plan Stan?"

"I am going to find Ally myself."

"That's what I thought you were going to say. The part I am waiting to here is the part on how." I bite my lip. I did not think of that. After a couple seconds Dez breaks the silence. "Okay so there is obviously no plan. If there is no plan then we are going to think of one even if we have to stay up all night to do it." I nod.

"Sounds like a plan Stan." I quote and we start brainstorming what maybe one of the most important things I will ever do. I have to save her.

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