Yay! Thanks for all the ideas from all of you. There is one idea in particular that I really liked and I am going to use. I haven't told them yet because it's going to be a suprise and I thought that it was really cute!

I also want to thank Dirtkid123 for their review, it made me laugh. 'Dez is being a HUGE jerk... I swear, if he's no punished by the end of this story, then ima bring out a whole ARMY of fangirls!' that was for chapter two.

And yes, Muffy3001, Dez is supposed to be hateful.

Ally POV

Ten minutes after Austin had left Trish left too to go and find Austin and Dez. That was also ten minutes ago. I was preparing myself because honestly I was so scared of what Dez's reaction towards me being alive would be. He scares me so much. I'm also worried about Austin. He seems to hate me so much right now.

Dez got what he wanted. Austin obviously hates me so much and I feel awful. I wish that Austin had of walked out of that house and left me there on the kitchen floor to die. Because then I wouldn't be feeling the amount of pain that if flowing through my body nonstop and haunting me. I would feel nothing; I'd be free.

I sighed as I heard the door open and Trish came in with a plastic cup of water which she handed to me. I smiled at her weakly. "Thanks," I whispered. Austin and Dez were both standing in the doorway. I closed my eyes and sunk into my pillow, trying to stop myself from shaking.

"Hey, Ally." I heard Dez cheer. "I'm so glad you're okay now." I could hear Dez lie. He was a really good actor, I had to give him that. I opened my eyes and smiled back at him, though it was really shaky and I hoped neither Austin or Trish noticed.

"Thank you, Dez." I nodded my head just as the door to my room opened. A man wearing a white coat came inside with a clipboard and smiled at me. I just nodded my head back, feeling to weak to smile. I guess I had drained as much energy as I had blood.

"I'm glad that you are okay, miss Dawson and that you seem to be speaking to your friends and your boyfriend." The doctor announced. I frowned a little but Trish pointed to Austin and I immediately understood. "You can be released from the hospital tomorrow morning, we just want to keep you in tonight for observation."

"But she's okay, right? She's healthy and stuff?" Austin interrupted urgently. I smiled a little.

"Well, we do need to talk to you, miss Dawson, about how much you are eating. You seem to be a little underweight." The doctor announced, sounding regretful. I sighed and I felt Austin's glare on my back. "I also need to discuss who you're living with and I need one of you to fill out some papers."

"She can stay with me. My parents won't be home for the next two weeks though." Austin suggested. The doctor nodded and explained how I only needed to stay with him for a week anyway. Trish offered to fill out the papers in the waiting room and dragged Dez with her. I knew what she was doing. She was trying to get me alone with Austin.

"Would you like to talk about your weight with Mr Moon in the room or shall we do it somewhere private?" The doctor asked as I sat up in the bed, unintentionally holding one of my wrists. I looked over to see what Austin wanted and he just nodded at me.

"We can talk about it here," I whispered. I didn't know I was underweight. I mean, Dez was always causing me not to eat when we were around and stuff and I was constantly accidentally throwing my food up because of how much he punched me in the stomach. Then after that I had lost my appetite to eat. I felt Austin placed a hand on my shoulder and smiled slightly.

"Now, we weighed you when you were fourteen and you weighed one hundred and five pounds, which is average. However, we weighed you when you were asleep and you only weigh one hundred pounds, the weight of the average twelve year old. You are sixteen, yes?" The doctor asked. I sighed and nodded. "You should weigh nineteen more pounds then you do." I could feel Austin's hand on my shoulder growing tense and stiff. I looked up at him and he looked angry, really angry. "I can leave you guys to have some privacy if you wish."

"Please," Austin forced a smile.

Austin POV

"I can leave you guys to have some privacy if you wish," the doctor smiled at us.

"Please," I forced a smile, but it disappeared as soon as we were the only ones in the room. I looked down at Ally who had tears in her eyes and I know she didn't know she was underweight. "God, Ally." I groaned, placing my head in my hands as I sunk down onto the chair beside her bed. "What have you eaten today?" I asked her, daring to look her dead in the eye.

"I have been eating today! I had a yoghurt and some Ben and Jerry's ice cream and Dez must have accidentally put something in the soup because it felt like my tongue was on fire. I just don't eat much and when I do it gets thrown up. Not intentionally of course," Ally explained to me quickly.

I sighed. "I'm sorry, Al. I'm sorry for yelling at you before and not being a good best friend. I was just really worried about you and my anger managed to get the best of me." I explained to her sadly. Ally looked at me, tilting her head and her expression showing sympathy.

"It's okay, Austin. I'm sorry for shouting at you too, I just got really angry and caught up in the moment." Ally managed a weak smile at me. I smiled back at her and took her hand gently, avoiding the bandages. "Austin?" Ally whispered into the comfortable silence. I looked down at her and nodded. "Thank you for letting me stay with you,"

"Thank you for letting me look after you." I whispered back. "I want to look after you, Al, make sure that you are okay. I feel so awful, like the worst best friend in the world for not noticing that some guy was kicking the crap out of you behind closed doors."

Ally frowned. "It's not your fault though, Austin. I didn't exactly show all my bruises." Ally whispered back. I smiled slightly, enjoying the beautiful silence that we were in as I held her hand. Ally had leant back on the bed so that her head was resting on the pillow. I was just watching her beautiful face as she stared up at the ceiling above us.

"Alls, can you just tell me one thing. Like, I really need to know this or I think I might explode. And no – before you go thinking it's about who's abusing you, it's not. Unless of course you want to tell me in which case I would absolutely thankful and glad for you to tell me-" I rambled on, only to get silenced by Ally.

"Austin!" She giggled, placing a finger on my lips. "You're rambling, worse then I normally do. And yes, depending on whatever question you ask I will answer it."

"Ally, how long has this monster thing been abusing you?" I whispered, afraid of the answer. Ally closed her eyes as if she was reliving some memories and thinking about something.

"He as been abusing me for four months now, I think." Ally whispered, flinching a little. I cringed and felt my fists clench as I let go of Ally's small, dainty hand. I stood up and whispered an apology to Ally before storming out of the room. I just knew that I couldn't face her right now. What is it with me today? I have been so angry and depressed and I don't know what to do. I walked out over to the waiting room nearby Ally's room to see Trish and Dez answering some questions.

"That- that monster. That thing that I want to kill with all my passion, urgh!" I let out a frustrated yell. Dez looked up in fear. I guess I was scaring him, after all, he was so innocent. "That monster has been hurting Alls for four months now!"

TRISH POV

I can't believe that my best friend has been being abused for four months. Instead of being angry like people would normally expect me to be, I am actually more upset than I am angry. I've only been slapped once, when I was seven, by my mum because I called my little brother JJ some really really rude words.

It wasn't even a proper slap but it still hurt like Hell. I can't imagine what Ally is going through, she must be in so much pain. But trust me, once I find out the jerk that is hurting my best friend with the help of Austin. I would say Dez too but he just isn't cut out for fighting and I think that he's just as vulnerable and weak as a twelve year old girl. (No offence to any twelve year old girls). "I filled out all of the answers in the papers." I said, trying to calm Austin down.

Austin nodded. "Let's go and hand it into reception together. Dez, you go and see Ally. You two aren't that close, maybe if you two were a little closer then she might be more open to tell us who it is abusing her. She would trust us all more." Austin said as we both walked off.

"Something weird is going on with Dez. He's been acting really strange lately." I warned Austin. Austin nodded as we continued to walk down the halls. "Thank God you noticed it too, I thought that I was going crazy."

ALLY POV

Wow, Austin just walked out like that and I feel so bad. I feel like I have ruined everyone's lives, put a massive weight on their shoulders. I curse pretending to be ill that day. Then I would never have had any chicken soup and I wouldn't have poured all the water down my face and caused my bruises to show.

That way I could have just carried on with the silent abuse, no one had to know. I back up, leaning against the headboard of the hospital bed, grabbing a newspaper from the table beside me. "Abused for twenty years by my obsessive boyfriend" the title read. I rolled my eyes and put the newspapers back down on the table.

The door opened and I looked up, expecting to see Trish or Austin but instead seeing the evil redhead. "D-Dez. What are you doing h-here?" I stuttered, mentally cursing myself for showing my weaknesses. Dez smirked evilly as he edged his way inside, closing the door. "D-Dez?" I repeated, my tone only showing fear.

"Ally Dawson. You survived," Dez sneered at me. I gulped. "Why couldn't you have bled to death, huh? Why did you have to not cut deep enough? You should have died!" Dez yelled. I flinched as he came towards me and grabbed my wrist. I gasped, tears falling as he squeezed it. "You just had to live. But trust me, Ally. Austin doesn't like you, Trish doesn't like you, neither do I. Do us all a favour and just go die, Dawson."

Tears were falling freely as I tried to escape his grasp, failing miserably as I whimpered like a baby. "Let go," I sobbed, "please!" Dez rolled his eyes and let go of my wrist and I dropped back onto the bed. I cried silently as I pulled my wrist back up to my chest, cradling it.

"You're pathetic. Now wipe your eyes and put a smile, bitch. Austin and Trish should be back any minute." Dez snapped at me before taking a seat on the chair. I forced myself to sit back up and wiped my eyes as best as I could with the back of my throbbing hand. Dez rolled his eyes at me. "Shut up winging, you've suffered worse." Dez snapped angrily.

I quickly looked at myself in the mirror and saw that my eyes were just a tinge bit red but that was okay because I had been crying for the past hour or two since I had woken up. Sure enough a few seconds later the door opened and Austin and Trish came inside, a small smile on their faces. "So, what did you two talk about?" Austin asked as he took Dez's place as Dez stood beside Trish.

"Just my alpaca and stuff. Hey, speaking of alpacas, I have to go home and feed mine. You want me to drive you home, Trish?" Dez asked, receiving a nod from the small curly haired girl.

"Yeah, my mum texted me a few minutes ago. She says get well soon, Ally. I've got to be home for dinner by eight so I need to go now." Trish told everyone, smiling at me. She walked up to me and wrapped her arms around me. "You coming, Austin?" Trish asked.

Austin shook his head. "Nah, I'm going to stay with Ally tonight and keep her company." He explained to everyone. He obviously saw I was about to protest because he added, "and I know that I don't have to stay but it's my choice; and I want to stay with you, Ally." I nodded and found the energy deep inside me to smile warmly at my best friend.

"Okay. Can I just talk to Ally in private for a second?" Trish asked the boys. They both nodded and smiled before leaving the hospital room and shutting the door behind them, leaving just Trish and I inside. "Okay. Ally you have to promise you won't tell anyone; especially the boys. If they found out I would die. And I know this could be putting a lot of pressure on you by telling you because you are in hospital and all, but if I don't tell someone soon then I think I'm going to burst and I really need to tell someone so I thought about telling you because your my best friend and all-"

"Trish!" I laughed, interrupting her. "You're rambling. Worse then I usually do. What's so big that caused 'Little Miss Cool' to ramble?" I giggled, feeling all light and bubbly.

But that soon stopped because of what she said next. Something I never in a million years expected Trish to say.

"I like Dez,"

Oo, drama! I wish that I could have added Trez into this story because I LOVE Trez, but with him being the bad guy and all I couldn't. [Insert frowny face here]

Anyways, hoped that you guys liked that chapter!

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