Hello, everyone, who has decided to read this new Fanfiction of mine. I am so happy! I know I need to update the Ouran Mysteries and the Ultimate Game, and my oldest fic Watch the Sky. This is an Austin & Ally Fanfiction, as most of you know, and it is going to be kind of scary, but funny and romantic. Enjoy this Fanfiction, damnit! *Also: this is a crossover between A&A and a TV show called Dexter. Enjoy!
Ally was angry. It was their second anniversary and Austin didn't seem to remember it. He was really pissing her off and she finally snapped when he came home that night. He worked at the Miami Metro PD and always came home tired, especially during Serial Killer cases. When he stepped through the door he dropped his stuff on the floor and slumped over the side of the couch, looking at Ally, who was drawing. Ally looked at him from the corner of her eye and he had an odd sort of grin on his face. Ally looked up from her book and Austin fell over the couch and into her lap. He was drunk. Ally's face contorted into something hideous, a face full of anger and pain. She clenched her fists and thrust it into his face. She immediately heard a sickening CRUNCH as she broke his nose. He was too drunk to notice, so she went into the bedroom and locked the door. Austin could sleep on the couch for all she cared. That sick dickhead could leave her, too.
Ally thought about that for a moment and suddenly heard a banging on the door. It was probably Austin trying to get into the room to have sex with her again, the motherfucker. Well, she would show him. She grabbed her two suitcases from the closet and packed up everything she owned, except for the pictures of her and Austin together. She had no time for regrets and she wanted to prove to him that she was over this abuse treatment. After she had finished packing up her stuff, Austin finally broke through the door. He was so pissed, and she was as well, so when he ran at her, she thrust her foot into his crotch and, as he crumpled to the ground, she grabbed her suitcases and beat him in the head with them. As soon as she completed that, she left him and the house behind.
Austin was unconscious when Dexter walked into the house with dinner and Austin's would-have-been gifts for their anniversary.
"Hey, Austin? What's up? Are you here?" Dexter quested.
Austin made no sound as Dexter continued to call his name. When Dexter walked into the bedroom, he tripped over a dark and big mound on the floor. When he bent down to try and move it, he heard a groan and Dexter jumped, when he realized that he was staring face-to-face with a very bloody, very hurt Austin Moon.
"HOLY SHIT! FUCK! WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO YOU?!" Dexter yelled. Debra was in the car and heard him shout, so she went inside the house as well.
Dexter was trying to help Austin onto the couch. He motioned to Debra to get some ice for him. When Debra brought him back the ice, Dexter helped him hold the ice to his face. After several hours, Dexter coaxed Austin into telling him what happened.
"Uh…I d-don't know w-what hap-pened. A-all I know i-is that…I don't know!" Austin began to cry. He knew he shouldn't have gotten drunk on his anniversary, so he felt horrible. Just then, Debra found a note from Ally. It read:
Dear Austin,
We're done. Goodbye. I will be back here tomorrow with a lawyer to get you to sign the divorce papers. How could you get…
I am so fuc…there is no hope for us anymore, so goo…
Sincerely,
Ally Dawson
Most of the note was covered in tears and unreadable. And Dexter noticed that she had signed her name as "Ally Dawson, instead of Austin Moon. There was also a post scriptum written on the opposite side:
P.S. you should have stayed popular and stayed a musician. It's because of that stupid police job you go afterwards. So work your ass off!
Hope you stay tuned for the next chapter to find out where Ally's going to stay and what she's going to do.
