The Day my world came crashing down.

Prologue:

A fog covers the ground as I rest on my knees. Everytime I come, the weather is always gloomy. I guess I'm not the only one who feels this way.

It's only been two years. Two years... How has time flown so quickly?

Just two years... Unbelievable. But still, I come every month. You left me so suddenly. How could I do nothing but cry every night for a month? I know I say this every time but won't you ever come back?

Austin, please don't be dead.

Chapter 1 - Losing a love

Ally's P.O.V.

I sit in front of the stone that bears his name.

Austin Monica Moon

Adored by many. Loved by few.

Jan. 19th, 1996 - Oct. 25th, 2014

"How could you leave me? I loved you. You loved me. Why?" Tears come pouring out as my sobs fill the air.

"Austin... Why did you give up the fight?" I fall completly on the ground as I lose myself to my tears.

Flash back. Oct 25th, 2014

"Austin, I'm not going and that's final!" I told him no so many times already. Can't he take the hint?

"Fine Ally, I'll stop asking. I'll just go with Dez." Austin hangs his head, defeated.

"Thank you Austin. I hope you have fun!" I hug him as he stands and makes ready to leave. "I'll see you when you come back. I love you!"

"I love you too Alls." Austin gives me a quick peck on the lips before heading out.

Hours later...

Ring... Ring...

I reach for my phone and see that Austin's mom, Mimi, is calling.

"Hi Mrs. Moon!" I say in my normal pleasant tone.

"Ally, do you know? did you here what happened?" Mrs. Moon quickly rambles, expecting me to know things I don't.

"What happend Mrs. Moon?" I try to say it in a calm manner, hoping to settle her.

"Austin... He...He's been hurt." With those words, my world came crashing down.

"Ally, we're at Miami General. Room 570. Please come quickly." Mrs. Moon hangs up after those words.

I shake off my shock and head out he door, grabbing my keys as I leave.

I sign in at the nurses' desk and run to room 570.

The room is quiet, save for the beeping of the heart monitor and the noise coming from the life support machine.

Austin lies in the mist of it all. Face covered in bruises, arm in a cast and his head swathed in bandages.

"Austin, no. You have to be alright!" I rush over and hold his non-broken hand. Tears racing down my cheeks.

"If I just went with you! Maybe you'd still be okay. Maybe I would be smiling right now, not crying." All of this is my fault. If I jusy went with him to that stupid amusement park, maybe this wouldn't have happened.

"Ally?" Trish's voice fills my ears and I look up at her, not caring about the way I look. "You know Dez got hurt too?"

Dez was hurt? I shook my head. I can't speak right now because I don't trust my voice not to crack.

"Well, he was. In a sense, he's better off than Austin but he suffered a major head injury. There is a high chance of brain damage. Dez most likely will not be the same." Fresh tears come to my eyes as I grieve for yet another friend.

Beep-beep-beep-beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep.

Austin's heart monitor goes off and nurses and doctors rush into the room, pushing every one else out.

"Please, no Austin! You can't!" Sobs escape my lips as I slide down the wall outside Austin's room, tears flooding my eyes as I listen to the hospital staff trying over and over to revive Austin.

Finally they stop but the sound of a long buzz stands in the air.

I know what is about to be said but it can't be true.

"I'm so sorry." One doctor tells Austin's parents and Mrs. Moon collapses onto her husband, crying. Mr. Moon stands there dumbfounded. Almost in defience of the news.

I cover my face as I continue to cry. I can't deny it. No matter how hard I tried. Austin is dead.

Days later...

Austin's funeral. I dreaded it for days. Mr. Moon asked me to give a eulogy since I was his girlfriend. I said yes even though I'm not entirely over my stage fright. I'm doing this for Austin.

I'm called up and I walk up confidently, even though this is supposed to be a sad event.

I stand behind the podium and look out at the people who came.

Some are from school, some Austin met while on tour, others are friends and family.

I look at the front row and see Austin's parents. Mr. Moon is sitting so still, almost like a stone while Mrs. Moon can barely look up from her crying.

Trish is also here. I can tell she is holding back tears.

Dez, Desmond Wade. He sit a few rows back, in wheel chair. His brain suffered a lot of damage. It will take much physical therapy before he can even begin to act like a normal person again.

"I... I... I can't do this." I run from the stage with tears pouring down.

I hide myself in a closet and remember that the doctors had said that Austin and Dez got hurt because the ride they went on was not safe and broke down with them on it.

The amusement park hadn't had an inspection done in quite some time. It is being sued for Austin's death and for Dez' injuries. Most likely it will be shut down.

Austin had appeared to be in better shape than Dez when the EMTs came.

When they arrived at the hospital, Austin was given a 50/50 chance to survive. It all depended on his will to live.

Guess he was done living.

End.

I lay my head on his gravestone, running my fingers on the outline of his name. I still remember the last words I told him when he was conscience. I love you.

I will never forget what the last thing he said to me was. I love you too Als.

If I could reverse time, I would. I would've gone with him, persuaded him to go on different rides. I would've done all I could. Even giving up my own life just to save his.

A flash of bright light blinds me, causing me to fall to the ground. Footsteps draw close to me and I hear the creak of someones knee as they bend down next to me.

I feel a hand take hold of mine and they hoist me up. My eyes finally are able to focus but the sight that is before me makes me think that I have died.

In a white suit, a few years older but with that same smile on his face is someone who shouldn't be alive.

Austin is standing in front of me and holding my hand.

"How...?" A whisper barely escapes my lips. "You're dead."

"I missed you so much, " Austin says, ignoring what I said. "I love you." Austin wraps me in an embrace. Tears pour down my cheeks. I look at the gravestone that I was just crying on but see nothing there.

Darkness suddenly closes in and swallows me. My dream of Austin being alive fades away.

Yes, yes, I know. There isn't much difference between the first one and this one but I've decided to redo the plot and it won't be a one shot. Two or three shot or more if I play along.

I'll put the next one up when I'm done with it.

Till next time.

~ND~