I am so, so, so, so, so, sorry I haven't updated in about a month. But first I had issues with my dad, and then I just broke my left wrist, which sucks, because it takes me longer to write stuff, which is just annoying. Again I am so sorry.

Austin POV:

I am probably the most, happy person alive right now! I know that might have been a bit too optimistic, but I am just so happy that Ally and I are back together, but it seems like Ally is scared f something. She just won't tell me! And her nightmares are getting worse, but she won't even tell me what they're about. I don't know why she is so scared to tell me. Something is definitely going on, maybe Trish knows something, though I doubt, but it can never hurt to ask right?

Ally POV:

God! I am so tired. I haven't been sleeping that well, since I sang to Austin and I also know why. When we were walking home, I thought I saw Dallas. And maybe I did, because he looked at me with this creepy smirk. And it has made me so terrified! I don't even want to go to bed anymore, because I know I'll have another nightmare.

Austin is worried about me, but I don't want him to worry even more. That's why I haven't told him anything. But I can't keep on doing this, but if I tell him, he might just run away from me, and I don't want that.

I am getting so freaking frustrated about this, and I can't tell Trish, because if I tell her and ask her what I should do, she'll just say that I should tell Austin, but again I don't want to bother him with my problems.

I turn in the bed, to see if he's asleep, which he unfortunately isn't. He is lying on his side facing me.

"Hey." He only says.

"G'morning." I say back, he kisses me passionately.

"How'd you sleep?" he asked. Should I just tell him the truth or lie to him? No relationships work if you don't tell the truth. Hello to you too conscience. Screw it. I'll just tell him the truth. The entire truth, Ally. God I hate when my conscience comes in.

"Not that great actually. I –I sort of have something to tell you. When we walked home from that karaoke place, I thought I saw Dallas, and he looked at me with an evil smirk, and ever since has my nightmare become worse. And I was scared to tell you, because I didn't want to ruin your good mood." I said with a shaky voice.

"Why didn't you tell me, Ally? It wouldn't ruin my mood, since I only want to make you feel better, and I could see you were sad. It makes me sad to see you sad. Ally I love you, nothing could change that." He said with deep passion in his voice.

"Y –you really mean that?" he only nodded. "Really? Because I love you too, Austin." I said.

After that he kissed me again with deep passion. "why don't you and just stay in bed and watch movies and cartoons or maybe even just talk. You know like a lazy day, since the teachers gave us the day off, because we went to see so many things the past few days?" he asked.

"Yes. But only on one condition. We cuddle and eat your special pancakes for breakfast." I said like a little kid.

"Of course, Ally. I'll make you as many as you want." He said with a special, happy glimmer in his eyes.

Austin POV:

I am so happy that she actually talked to me about what is going on. And it was amazing to see her smile and be happy again. I am actually working on a song for Ally, but I really don't want her to know about it. When we are going to dinner tomorrow night, in the hotel restaurant, I am going to perform the song for her. I am so nervous and hope she'll like it.'

Time skip – 18.30 PM

"Wow I am so hungry right now." Ally said after we had watched the movie 21 Jump Street.

"I know. Me too." I said. "How about we get dressed and find some place to get dinner? We could even invite Trish and Dez." I said.

"Sure. I'd like that." She said. She walked towards the bathroom to get dressed, while I texted Trish and Dez.

Time skip – 19.00 PM

Trish and Dez has just arrived. I had just decided on wearing a blue sweatshirt with a simple t-shirt, ripped black jeans and my grey converse. Ally was wearing something a bit alike. She was wearing a blue jumper, a pair of black skinny jeans, her hair in a ponytail and her black converse. Trish couldn't help but comment on it.

"Ready to go?" Ally asked, while we all just nodded.

We went to this little café-like restaurant. It was really cozy. We all just got a sandwich and a soda. Afterwards we all decided on ordering some coffee to go, so we could explore this city.

"You know what, guys? I would like to live here someday." Ally simply said. "I get that. It is an amazing city, and maybe if we're still together at that point, I would like to go with you. if I can?" I asked.

"Sure. It could be amazing to get a little apartment here in this town. But only after I have gotten my career settled. And it would be even more amazing to live here with you." she said.

A few seconds after, Ally sighed and started to hyperventilate. We all began to soothe her, so she could tell us what was going on.

"What is wrong, Ally?" Trish asked. "He – He's here. Dallas is here. He is right over there in that corner. Don't you see him?" Ally asked. I started to look, and saw him. I turned to the other guys, and then looked back, only to see that he was gone.

At that point Ally was freaking out. So I lifted her up in my arms, and carried her in to the hotel and in to our room. Trish and Dez helped me put her on the bed and making some tea.

"Ally. Ally are you okay?" I asked. She couldn't speak. She only nodded and then started to sob. I did the only thing I could do. Hold her. "Austin, we are going to go back to our hotel rooms, so you two can have some privacy. Call us if you need anything." Dez for once said normally and concerned. "We will." Was the only thing I said. They walked out of the door, and I thought of one the things that might cheer Ally a bit up. I found my iPad and the cable to connect it to the TV and found Brave. I helped Ally get in to her PJ's and cuddled her against my chest.

About half in to the movie, Ally fell asleep, so I turned everything of and went to sleep with her in my arms.

Time skip 01.30 AM.

Ally screamed. I woke her up and she only cried.

"it was one the most terrible nightmares ever. Dallas had kidnapped me, and you we're in a corner, unconscious, and he tied me to a bed, and then took out a gun and shot you in the head. He then said that now you were dead, nobody was there for me and then he started forcing himself on me and I screamed. A –and it just seemed so real. It was so scary and –" but I cut her off and started to comfort her, and made her fall asleep.

This is going to terrible for her, if he don't get in prison. And I just don't like seeing her like this. If the police can't do anything, then I guess I have to.

Ohh. Some sort of cliffy.

I hope you're not mad at me, and I'll try my best to hurry up with a new chapter. But I am in desperate need of suggestions for the story, so pleeeeaaaaase help me.

I don't own any of this, except the plot.

Till next time. Bye :-)

KimmieHaahrHansen.