Halloo again my loves! I know the new story up at the same time as the old one finished? I am just on fire tonight.

To be honest though I just really wanted to get this story on the road so i could continue their love story and the adorableness that is Auslly.

Going to be honest this story is about to take a turn into the action genre as i love writing excitement. This is no longer a simple teen story.

Lots of love and welcome to 'Stuck on you'

Chapter: 1 The panic note

"I think about you every morning when I open my eyes. I think about you every evening when I turn out the lights. I think about you every moment... uh… everyday of my life? Yes!" I scribbled down the start of the chorus of our new chorus and I couldn't help but bubble with pride. The lyrics were just coming to me so much easier these days and the excitement of singing them with Austin made it that much more exciting to me. This song was the one we were going to singing on the Ellen show next month as we had let it slip that we had decided to write a new song for it I had to make sure it was a good one. Honestly it was shaping up to my most heartfelt song ever.

"Ally you got mail today, might be a fan letter." Austin came in, dressed in only jogging bottoms, and winked at me as he handed me the sealed envelope.

"Haha hilarious, you know we don't give fans our address," I opened the envelope and looked inside to see a folded up letter inside. Maybe it was from Trish telling me about her latest project with the fashion world. I eagerly tore the letter our and unraveled it, eager to devour the words until I realized there was only four of them printed on the page in cursive calligraphy; 'Leave him or else." My stomach dropped and Austin looked concerned. I dropped the letter and looked out of the window, desperate to see who the sender was, even though I knew the couldn't have been their now.

Austin picked up the note and read it and gave an uneasy chuckle, "looks like my fans are getting more imaginative recently, huh?" he stretched his arm to the back of his head in the way he did when he felt awkward or uneasy. I looked at him and I could see my deer-in-headlights looks reflected in his chocolate eyes. "Ally don't worry it's just someone's idea of a practical joke. Fans get crazy, they are just being stupid, stop worrying." He kissed my head and I did feel better.

He was right, we had received empty threats before by crazy fans or people that were convinced we loved them and not each other, Austin had received a fair few himself. Putting it down to another meaningless, empty threat I got back to writing the song, with Austin's help.

However for the rest of the day I couldn't shake the dread that felt deep in my stomach and I knew it was because of that stupid note. Something about it seemed a little less crazy than the ones we usually receive, this one almost seemed to calm, like the person really knew what they would do. The threat didn't feel empty at all, in fact the threat felt very real.


I was on edge for the next few days, checking the windows constantly for peeping Tom's and always looking through the mail before Austin, making sure there no other letters with the cursive writing on the outside of it. Austin notices my discomfort and promised to keep an eye on everything, even offering to get extra protection for me which I denied, I didn't need to be someone else's burden.

"Ally, I am worried about you baby, you never reacted this badly to a stupid fan before. They are just trying to get a rise out of you." He kissed my shoulder and I stared out of the window, watching the birds in the garden and wishing I could feel as free as them.

"I am just scared Austin, this one didn't seem like it came from a 16 year old with a crush on a popstar, this one felt…real." I muttered and rubbed my hand on my neck, a trait I only did when I was scared.

"Well it isn't, they won't be able to hurt you Ally… you have three body guards and a very buff and protective boyfriend. Don't let it get to you please." He kissed my neck and wrapped his arms around me, swaying us from side to side.

I smiled and nodded, finally letting him persuade me I was in no danger from his crazy fans. He grabbed my hand and led me to our bedroom, promising to make me forget all about crazy fans and creepy post.


I wake up to an empty bed for the fifth day in a row, Austin was away on business and he was going to be gone for another two days. I got up and went through my morning routine almost in autopilot and then went to get the post, flicking through letter after letter of TV proposals and concert date releases. Suddenly my fingers paused on an envelope with a very familiar cursive penmanship on it and my hands shook with fear. I felt my stomach drop as I ripped the envelope open, discovering a small piece of paper tucked in the corner.

With trembling fingers I unfolded the piece of paper and looked at the words on the page, taking a minute before the words sunk in:

I mean it bitch, leave or I'll make you disappear.

I threw the paper to the floor and pressed the alarm on the wall to call for the security guards, Tony and Adam came rushing in within seconds to see what was wrong. I pointed to the paper and Tony reached for it, reading it before handing it to Adam. "Miss Dawson, are you okay?" He asked me softly.

"Call Austin." I whispered.

"Ma'am…" Adam butted in, looking as if he was going to protest.

"Call him!" I screamed and then fell to floor crying, I was so shaken and I didn't mean to take it out on the two men but I had to speak to Austin, to warn him.

Tony came over to console me whilst Adam got his phone and dialled Austin's number, looking concerned at me. "Ah yes hello sir, no need for alarm but Miss Dawson received another note. Uh yes sir this one was quite…um… pointed. It said…uh…" he looked at me for permission to read it, I nodded. "It said, 'I mean it bitch, leave or I'll make you disappear.' Understood sir." He hung up and I looked at him expectantly.

"Mr Moon will be coming home immediately, he is already on his way to the airport." I felt relief wash over me and I made the men promise to stay with me until Austin got home.


I was curled up in my bed when I heard the door creek. I shot up, ready to reach for the gun I knew Austin kept in his top draw when the light came on and Austin stood in the doorway looking scared and tired. "Oh my baby." He came rushing over to me and held me in his arms as a cried and wiped my tears away. "Ally I am going to sort this, I am adding more security and insist on bodyguards following you when you are out, I have cancelled all of my trips for a while. Until this blows over you're not leaving my sight, okay?" his eyes were alight with passion and worry.

I nodded and laid back down, curling up into the side of the man I loved and feeling safe for the first time in five days.