*Sighs deeply* Well it seems it's been ALL to long since my last update! I'm really sorry about that by the way, I just haven't been myself lately. I've lost the need to write, and I've been tired a lot.
Also since school is ending my teachers find that it is fair to add on useless work for us to do, just so we get more stressed out.
Also my grandmother has come home from the hospital and takes up a lot of my day, she needs a lot of care and attention. I'm sorry but my family comes first over my writing.
Enough of my rambling! Everybody please thank, ILOVEROSSLYNCH100! Without her this chapter would not be up. She messaged me if I was going to put up a new chapter and that's when I realized that I haven't updated in ages.
So thanks to her.
Disclaimer: Never thought I say this but, I missed you DISCLAIMER! And no I don't own A&A.
"Oh my gosh Austin! I'm sorry that happened." I cried.
"I'm not. I got you back, even if I-I d-die, I-I got to see you on-one last t-time." He said.
I turned to Trish, "Call the cops, Dallas has them."
"On it." She said.
I turned my head back to Austin, his eyes were fixed on me.
"What?" I asked teasingly.
"You're beautiful. Don't ever let anybody tell you different. At least I get to know that the last thing I ever see wi-will be the m-most be-beautiful thing in the whole entire w-world." He said weakly smiling.
"Austin, don't you dare ever talk like that. You're going to be okay. I promise." I said taking his cold hand in mine.
"Don't promise things you can't keep Ally. I know I'm not going to live." He whispered.
I was speechless. How could he talk like that? Nobody wants to think about dying. And nobody ever wants to admit to knowing they are about to.
I didn't notice I had started to silently cry, hoping that Austin would see the 'light'. The light of hope, love, and the will to fight.
It seemed like ages before the ambulance came.
When they came they busted through the door and ripped me from Austin. I was screaming, fighting and kicking the air, trying to get back to Austin.
The tears were flowing freely down my face. I was being torn apart from someone I loved. I couldn't be separated from Austin, I just couldn't. I had no feeling in my body, I felt like a limb of a tree in a river, wet, soggy, and depressed.
Chris came over to me and wrapped her small arms around my waist. She wasn't scared, I knew she wasn't. She was strong, stronger than I had ever been when I was her age. She was hugging me to calm me down, to let me know I wasn't alone.
I smiled weakly into her straight blonde hair and hugged her tightly.
Dez came out of a room and broke apart the moment, "Ally, Chris, we have to go."
"Where?" I asked.
"The police said that they would like us to get checked out at the hospital, then they want to take us into the station. They want to know everything." He said.
"We don't need to go to the hospital, we weren't injured," I said letting go of Chris.
"They want to check for mental insecurities, and our weight. We weren't in there long but, we all lost some weight. Plus Ally, if you cooperate they might let you see Austin." Dez commented.
The thought of seeing Austin enabled me to start moving once again.
Chris then cut in, "Ally, is Austin going to be okay?"
I put my head towards the ceiling of the old apartment and wiped my cheeks, I wasn't crying but I did this motion from preventing me from crying once again.
When we walked out of the apartment we saw Trish talking to a detective. She quickly excused herself and ran up to us, "Ally! Ally, wait up. Can you do me a favor?" she asked.
"Yeah, anything." I said.
"If you see Austin sing him these lines: 'Some are like water, some are like the heat. Some are a melody, and some are the beat. But sooner or later they all will be gone. Why don't they stay young? It's hard to get older without a cause, I don't want to perish like a fading horse. Youth is like diamonds in the sun, and diamonds are forever'" she sang softly.
I knew those lines.
"Don't ask, those were always his favorite song lyrics. He loved that band so much the song is…"
"Forever Young, by One Direction. I know. I love that song. Makes you appreciate what you have." I said cutting her off.
"Stay strong Ally." Trish said. She patted me on the back, and then went back to the detective.
I nodded, then with Chris and Dez by my side we were escorted into an ambulance.
I wasn't thinking, I didn't feel very alive.
I hadn't noticed that I was in a hospital room and a doctor was asking me questions. I looked up at him, "Huh?"
"How are you feeling?" he asked.
"Lonely, I want to see Austin." I said.
"That blond haired boy with that knife wound? He is doing well." The doctor stated.
"Is he going to live?" I asked.
"Most likely." He said.
"So he still might die?" I asked.
"Miss Dawson, you have to understand, where he was wounded is a very sensitive spot, it helps you breathe, the knife had ripped right through the muscle, so Austin is having trouble breathing. He also lost a lot of blood. So there is always that factor that he isn't strong enough. But right now, things look very bright for him." The doctor explained.
"I don't want to lose him." I said.
"Well your evaluation is almost done. There seems all that is wrong with you is that you are tired and you have a breaking heart." He said standing up.
"Can I see Austin now?" I asked.
"Follow me." The doctor instructed.
I did as told and walked a few paces behind him.
Suddenly he stopped at a door.
"Go on in, Austin is in there, he might not be awake." He said.
"Thank you very much."I said.
He nodded and left me staring at the door.
I finally built up the courage to open the door.
And there was Austin.
Well that's all for now folks! Again I have no idea when I will update again. Honestly no idea.
I'm sorry if this sucked I haven't written in a while.
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