So I know some of you are like,"She should update other stories before starting a new one" but I couldn't help myself, this idea has been brewing in the back of my mind way too long.

I wanted to try something different, so I did a tragedy. No it seems like one of my other stories, all fine and perfect, but, sorry BUT there will be some sadness, and some tears, if I could write that good to make you cry. Anyway I'll shut my yaps and you shall keep reading.

DISCLAIMER: Lilly5603 does not own Austin and Ally

P.S In this story there's gonna be a Dexter, Austin's brother:

Austin's POV

"So it says that for this song, we need to get our biggest fear" I said as I sat down on the piano. Ally and I were writing a song for some big company, they needed a song for their movie.

"Well, I faced my biggest fear," she said probably recalling the memory inside her head.

"Yeah, so we're gonna make it about facing your fears," I said

She nodded, "Yes, may I ask what's yours?"

"Do you really want to know?" I hesitated

"Well if you don't wanna tell me I understand but we're friends,"

Well I obviously couldn't tell her my secret, I've been hiding it too long to let her know.

"Um, my biggest fear is," I said stalling then clearing my throat, she's waiting for an answer, "My biggest fear is losing pancakes." I announced smiling. I pulled that one off pretty good.

She gave me the 'are you serious' look. "Really? A world without pancakes scares you?" she asked to confirm

"Yes, doesn't it scare you?" I fired back

"No, I don't like pancakes," she said plainly. I dramatically gasped.

"Ally! You can't say that!" I shouted playfully.

"Oh yes, I can! Hear that pancake God, I hate pancakes!" she said declaring to the ceiling.

"I'm pretty sure you'll be dead by tomorrow," I said serious

"I'll place a bet on that," she said. Ally was getting braver as the days went by. I must say, I'm really proud of her.

"Okay, $20 that you're not alive tomorrow," I said holding my hand out for a deal

"Twenty dollars it is," she said shaking my hand

"Tomorrow I'm rich," I say

"So you're happy losing me?" she asked

"Of course not! I love you!" I say defensively. She gives me a pointed expression.

"In a totally friendly way..." I correct

"I love you too," she says, if only she knew I loved her more than a friend.

We were just there, staring into each other's eyes, I should make a move, and she's looking expectantly at me. But I can't bring myself to. My phone beeped. Ruining a perfecting good chance.

I quickly glanced at the text and did a double take, "Shoot!" I scream in frustration scrambling off the bench.

"What's wrong?" She asks getting up too.

"Nothing I just forgot I had to go… to go see my brother's fish funeral," I lied, lame excuse but I'm desperate.

"Austin Dexter is nineteen," she points out.

"Never too old to properly flush a fish," I lie and run out.

"Austin wait! We can talk-"

"Bye Ally!" I call over my shoulder as I ran down the stairs.

Ally's POV

"I can't believe he just took off like that. I thought we were closer than that, I thought we were best friends," I complain to Trish as to why Austin ran out like that, I have no clue.

"Maybe he had an emergency," she says

"That's the thing Trish. He just took off like that. Not a single word," I say packing new CDs on a shelf.

"So let me get this clear, you guys were there, just writing a song, and then he takes off?" she asks to reconfirm.

"No, he got this text and then left right after," I corrected her. "Everything was fine before,"

"Maybe a girl texted him," Dez suddenly says

"What?" Trish and I ask

"Nothing, I just thought that if he had to leave so suddenly maybe he had someone waiting for him," he said

"Maybe he wanted to meet someone," he says

Trish holds Dez by the collar of his shirt. "What do you know?" she says in that threatening voice

"Nothing!" he declares pulling himself free.

"You're not the only one worried, he's been that way with me too. I've noticed it since Saturday. I thought it was nothing, but he's been off lately," Dez says

"I noticed it to," Trish chimes in, "Since yesterday even something like playing at a beach or anything involving music, he was just… dead," she says

They confirmed exactly what I thought, Austin is hiding something. "He's hiding something," I declared, "We need to find out what it is,"

"And fast, his next gig is Friday," Trish says

"Besides that, we need to know what's happening to Austin," Dez says his caring voice coming in.

"I agree," I say.

Austin's POV

"Hey Dex," I call my brother out as I walked down the hall to my room. He was on his bed smoking as usual.

"Hey Aus," he said getting up and following me into my room.

I put the envelope behind my dresser praying he didn't notice. He didn't more or less cared what I did.

I started coughing due to his cigarette smoke

"Dexter, I told you. I hate it when you smoke here," I say coughing a lot more now.

"Have a problem?" he asked still continuing.

"Yes, I do," I say my voice getting smaller making me weaker and the hole in my throat just seemed to tighten like I couldn't breathe. Actually I couldn't.

"Dex please stop," I beg now water in my eyes

"Fine," he said getting off and bed and walking out, "Can't talk to anyone," he mumbled.

Curse my parents for not being home. Any time they're not Dexter used it as an excuse to smoke.

If only they knew, they would never leave the house. If only they knew.

I was still coughing, each cough shaking my body like a storm. Finally I stopped when a sticky liquid filled my mouth, when I spitted it out, I knew it could only be one thing.

Blood.

There you go, and also if you could come up with a better summary, please share:)

Bye-Bye

-Lilly5603