YOPAE 11

Austin's POV

I watch Ally up in the tree. "I'm finished!" She calls out. She just finishes the sketch that she drew of her backyard.

"Are you coming down now?"I ask. It makes me nervous her being up there.

"Yes. How about you go make us some lemonade please?"

"Sure, I'll be right back." I go in the house and decide to make the homemade lemonade. That's the best. I go grab some lemons and squeeze them in the water jug. I add some sugar and water And presto magic. Not the kind of magic Trish has of course. I stir the juice and then open the fridge to grab some ice but I hear a familiar scream coming from the backyard. I slam the fridge close and flash to the backyard. I look around and see Ally at the foot of the tree. I flash to Ally and turn her over softly. "Ally? Ally! Don't do this now." I bite my hand and feed her my blood. "Come on, come on." I plead. There is nothing. "Come on!" Nothing. I wait, then I see Ally choke out her stopped breath. I sigh in relief.

"What just happened?"

"It doesn't matter. All that does is that's your okay. We share a hug. "You really need to stop being so clumsy." We both laugh. "From now on, you need to watch what you do."

"Okay. You're a good friend Austin."

"I know" I smile. "It's getting late. Are you going to be okay here?"

"Yeah, Abigail is here anyways."

Ally's POV

Austin leaves and I just sit around the house being very bored. I decide to call Trish. She comes over and we just have a movie night. Some classics like The Breakfast Club and my favorite, Dirty Dancing. We just finish watching those movies.

"So what movie should we watch next?" I ask Ally.

"How about Twilight?"

"Haha, very funny." I pause for a second. "Actually that is funny."

"How about instead of watching more movies we talk."

"Talk about what?" Okay, I already know what she is going to want to talk about and I don't really know why I act so dumb. I guess it's just that if I don't know and say something totally different she will want to ignore what she wanted to say and start talking about what I mentioned. And it's absolutely annoying. Trust me. If it's happened to you, you know how it feels.

"You know what I want to talk about."

"Tell me what. Then we can defiantly talk about it, maybe."

She sighs, "Austin."

"What about him?" God! Here it comes. The agonizing pain of Trish's conversations about boys, especially when they are about Austin.

"Don't play dumb with me Ally. Your too smart to act dumb anymore. Your not like the old Ally and you can kiss your way though high school. This is the real world. And your playing a very dangerous game."

Okay, she defiantly caught me off guard. "What game is that?" I sit up.

"You like Austin and you are going to use him."

I stand up in anger, "why would I ever do that? I loved him!"

"I know, but ever since your memory came back you have been acting, not like yourself. Well, your like yourself. But different."

"That makes no sense."

"It does." She says in her own world. No what's her thought now? "You lost your memory and acted like you were 16. Your memory came back and now you remember how you acted. But it's like your body doesn't want to act like yourself. It's like it wants you to act like before but your fighting it."

"I'm not fighting anything."

"Your conscious mind is though. Sooner or hopefully later it will catch up with you and you will be how you were when you were 16."

"This is stupid and this whole situation it stupid. I'm going for a drive."

"At 2 in the morning?"

"Whatever. It can't be that dangerous. No one would be on the road at this time and it's not like I have been drinking."

"Okay, but I'm going with you."

"What, no."

She stands up and walks towards me. "You can't stop me and I know you won't." She sighs in defeat. We walk out the door and I go in the drivers seat and Trish goes in the passenger seat. We put our seat belts on I pull out of the drive way. "Where are we going anyway?"

"To the creek."

"What! Ally, that means we have to cross the bridge!" Trish starts freaking out.

"There is nothing to worry about. It's just a bridge."

"Yeah. That could put us in a serious accident."

"Calm down. We'll be fine."

"Seriously Ally! Turn the car around. Now!"

"You wanted to come."

"Yeah, to keep you safe! Now turn the damn car around before I turn it around for you."

"You wouldn't."

"I would." Then all of a sudden the car stops slowly and then comes to a halt.

"Why did you do that!"

"Because you are being a reckless driver."

"I drive here all the time."

"Yeah, but not at two o'clock in the fricken morning!"

"Whatever Trish. If you, don't like it then you can just get the hell out?"

"Fine, see if I care!" She turns her head and tries opening the door. "Unlock the door!'" I press the unlock bottom on my side. "Ally! Unlock the damn car!"

"I did!"

"Then how come the door won't open?"

"I don't know."

"Try turning on the car then."

I start the car up but it won't start up. I try again. "It's not working. It won't turn on."

"Let me try." She tries turning on the car but it won't turn on. "It won't budge."

"Great. Another power you have yet to succeed at." I say.

"Shut up! I'm trying to fix this. Let me try something." Trish goes into witch mode.

"Trish, ahead!" Trish's head looks up and all we is these large white headlights coming towards us. Towards the small car that no one can see in the dark. I close my eyes and it goes blank.