A/N YOYOYO! I AM SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO SORRY IT TOOK FOREVER! I'm planning on getting my updating done a lot during weekends when I have free-time. I'm sorry it's taken awhile for me to update, but I honestly am not used to having a schedual. I dont like scheduals. But I guess that's what I'm doing.Y'all HAVE to see that Home Run movie! I loved it! Here's the link to the preview: watch?v=Se3L51jHIos. It's on YouTube so yeah.
IMPORTANT: mec, I will use your name for Dallas's sister. In this chapter she has a very short part, but she might be in a few up-coming chapters, but it may be a little while, so watch out! I also dont want to paint Dallas as a bad guy, since he honestly isnt.
SPOILER: This chapter marks the beginning of the Love Triangle. And I have summaries for chapters 10-17 written down, so I'm not running out of ideas. I'm not the type to run out of ideas at the beginning of a story. You heard me right. It's the beginning.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Ally and Austin, I'm sure producers agree, The living room is so dim, If you know what i mean! That stunk like poo...
Dez's POV
I threw the unconscious Austin over my shoulder as I headed out. I was the last one out the door, and the first one to make a sound.
CRASH! CLANK!
Stupid medicine trey!
"DEZ!" Trish whispered to me.
I mouthed a "Sorry!", but it was too late.
Surprisingly, the doctors pulled out guns, pointing them everywhere, but mostly on the medicine table.
Ally's eyes went wide, Trish's jaw hung low in horror, Cassidy's eyebrows reached her hairline, Nelson's hands were over his mouth, Dallas was more still than a board, and I was a mix of all of them.
"THEY MIGHT BE NEAR HERE, KEEP YOUR EYES OPEN!" Someone shouted.
I drew in a breath, and maybe that's what jinxed it.
Bullets. Spinning, whirling, never seeming to subside.
We dashed, trying to get away from the deadly spinning balls. But one was shot a centimeter away from my nose, and that's when I sped out, grabbing any of Supah Wicked that fell behind me by the wrist. Rapidly tossing them forward.
When we finally got outside, I heard someone gasp behind me, so I turned around, no one was there.
Another large breath, I spun around again, nothing.
Then, a scream that knocked the jello out of me!
"WHO'S THERE?!" I shouted.
"Dez! Where are you?! Help me, I'm upside down!" I heard the voice again.
ALLY'S POV
Oh, this is just hilarious.
Austin just woke up and doesn't realize Dez is carrying him, and Dez is oblivious to the fact that it's Austin who's screaming. Ha!
"I'm not afraid of you! Come out!"
"DEZ! HELP ME!"
"I wont fall for anything!"
"DEZ! PLEASE!"
"Nice try, EVIL VILLAIN!"
"DEZMOND FISHER HELP ME!"
"How do you know my name?!"
"DEZ! IT'S AUSTIN! HELP ME!"
Dez flipped Austin up off his back and smiled his goofy smile when he saw Austin's flushed face.
"Oh, hey, it's you!" He said.
Wow, Dez, wow.
The trip to Auntie Carrie's seemed forever long.
Yeah, Auntie Carrie.
Supah Wicked has warmed up to her fast, and vice versa. So, we have all, besides Dez, started to call her 'Auntie Carrie', and it stuck.
We explained everything to Cassidy, Dallas, and Nelson on the way.
Turns out Dallas was in Phoenix when the earthquake happened, he was on a vacation and him and his sister Marisa went hiking and Dallas was the farthest up.
Also, as it seems, Cassidy is from Maine. It makes since, the color of her skin and the blue in her eyes. Another thing is that her and Nelson are cousins. Their parents had a fall out with each other so that's why they are separated across America.
Nelson is from Sacramento, California. He was the first one to get an infectious disease.
Oh look, we're here!
AUSTIN'S POV
We arrived at Carrie's and I was the first one out. It was getting late and I needed sleep.
I knew our parents were on the verge of calling the cops by now. I knew that. I knew I was in a butt-load of doodoo when I got home. I knew that also. But I was so exhausted that it didn't matter to me.
Will my parents squash me like a bug? Yup.
Will my parents eat me alive? Definitely.
But the real question is "WHEN CAN I HAVE MY FREAKING BEAUTY REST?!" I mean, really! It takes a good rest to get THIS.
(okay, I know this is not exactly a part of the story, but I have a joke for you! I bet Austin's head is so big it will take all those "Yo Mama" fat jokes with a smile, knowing that they underestimate it's humungous mass! HAHA!)
Well, apparently I wasn't the only one who felt that way. (Well, DUH! Everyone knows how big YOUR ego is! HAHA! Ok, enough with that.) Ally was yawning constantly, and Dez was bubbling over the top with spaz, which is a sure indicator that he's tired.
"Auntie! Can we just stay here!? We're exhausted!" Trish asked.
"Oh, no, dear! Your parents will have told the world about us by then!" Carrie said.
"Well, I'm so tired there's no way I could survive through Mom's lecture!" Ally whined.
Don't I agree!
"No, you can't risk that." Carrie said.
"Auntie!" I added, "I'm BEGGING you! I'm exhausted!"
"No." Carrie said, "And that's final. You wanna act like children, I'll treat you like some. Now, get in the car."
This side of Carrie was rarely shown, but demanding all the same. We groaned as we followed her instructions.
-later-
I waved goodbye to Supah Wicked as I descended to my porch steps.
Knocking on the door I felt my stomach knot.
They'll string me up by my toenails for sure.
Mom answered the door. When she saw me she broke down.
"OH MY GOODNESS, AUSTIN! WE WERE SO WORRIED! WE WERE ABOUT TO CALL THE COPS! OH MY-OH-OH MY!"
Then came my dad...
"AUSTIN MONICA MOON! YOU ARE GROUNDED FOR A MONTH- EVEN MORE, BOY! YOU KNOW WHAT, I'LL FIGURE IT OUT LATER! YOU JUST GET YOUR SORRY BUTT IN HERE!"
This is... very... I can't help but feel a bit ashamed- and annoyed.
"Your father is right... This is unacceptable, honey! I mean- running away?! What- What has gotten into my little boy?!" Mom said, stressing.
"Mom, Dad, it's okay, alright? It's fine, I just..." I trailed off.
"YOU WHAT?! JOINED A GANG?! A-A CLUB?! WHAT?!" Dad roared.
"No dad! No! I just- I just had a... Thing." I struggled to come up with an explanation.
"A THING?! Honey, this isn't a game!" Mom said, crossing her arms.
"I'm sorry, I just... can't tell you..." I said.
"Just get inside." Mom sighed.
I slowly walked in.
"GET INSIDE!" Mom continued.
Oh man, I did.
"Go to bed." Mom commanded.
"I-I'm sorry, mom, really-"
"JUST GO!" She growled.
So I did.
And I thought.
How many nights?
How many times will this happen?
Am I ready for this?
Can I handle this?
But most of all, Is it worth it?
-next morning DUN DADA DUN!-
The next morning I woke up with a sharp pain in my neck. Stress.
Ugh, be prepared for the worst Austin.
But as I walked down to greet my probably-not-so-happy parents I did get the worst.
The worst shock of my life.
Turns out, my hair is no longer blonde. Now it's BLONDE-WITH-CHUNKS-OF WHITE IN IT!
This is a MEGA fashion emergency, people!
Maybe I can wear a hat? Hoodie? Or...
Bleaching my hair was easier than I thought.
Lucky me, right?
But... I wonder if I really am the lucky one in this big Monopoly (dont own) Game called: Life...
WARNING AUTHOR'S NOTE!
Now I am REALLY sorry it took me so long! School, friends coming over, Dad stealing my guitar, Jam night, Music time, Sleep overs, Chores, Meetings, Research for projects, Memorizing poems for Language Arts, AND this! OMC! I've been busy.
Now,
Liked- Scrabble
Hated- Risk
Okay- Gestures
And tell me 'Who Is Yo Fave'?
Dez- Cosmo Is A hobo
Austin- MY EGO IS GINORMOUS
Nelson- Oh Nards!
Cassidy- Hello All!
Dallas- I whip my hair!
Trish- I am AWESOME
Ally- I ROCK
Mimi- Go clean your room!
Mike- Grr..
Carrie- I'm a western hemisphere kinda gal!
Dr. Delarosa- MMWAHAHAHA!
Dr. Gremsworth- EVIL LAUGH
Lily- I fell off a roof, YAY
Charlie- I like TV
Thanks!
