Here is another chapter. I know it's been a while, and for that I am sorry. I hope you'll review this chapter, so I can maybe improve it? On with the chapter. I hope you'll like it.

Ally POV:

We didn't have school the entire week, so Austin and I just cuddled in his bed watching movies, the rest of the week. I'm going home today, which I am sort of happy about, but I'll also miss Austin even though we'll see each other every day. But at least my dad comes home tonight.

I have planned to cook dinner; we'll have pizza since it's one of my dad's favorites, so I'll just make homemade pizza.

"Do you want me to stay here, until you're dad gets home?" Austin asked. "Sure. But we'll have to buy groceries, for pizza." I said. "Okay. Do you want to go now? Or do you want to change first?" he asked. "I think I need to change first. Just wait here I'll go upstairs and change quickly." I said. I walked upstairs. I put on a pair of black leggings and a blue and white jumper. I put on my leather sneakers before walking downstairs and put my hair in a pony tail. I grabbed my wallet and keys before we walked out of the door.

"So what do you need to buy for the pizza?" he asked. "Well my dad and I usually just make one giant pizza, since he likes to have leftovers with him to work. And he eats it as a midnight snack." I said. "But if you want to stay over for dinner, we'll have to get some of your favorite toppings." I said. "I'd love to stay for dinner, but we don't have to get anything special for me." He said.

"Okay, well then we only need to get pepperoni, spinach, bacon, mushrooms, tomatoes, pineapple and lettuce." I said. "Well then, let's go get it. Is there anything else you need to get?" he asked. "Well only some ice cream, milk and chocolate, because I am making you a milkshake." I said. "Yes! I love your milkshakes!" he said, giving me a kiss on the cheek.

We got everything for the dinner and the milkshakes, and got out of the store. When we got to my house, we put everything in the fridge and I went upstairs, to put my clothes in the washing machine. I heard footsteps and suddenly felt a strong pair of arms wrap around my waist.

"Miss me, Ally?" I heard a voice say. It was Dallas. "W-wha-what a-are you d-doing h-here, D-dallas?" "Oh. Dear, Ally. I'm not Dallas. I'm someone worse." He said with a growling voice.

Time skip – 20 minutes later.

Austin POV:

I woke up on the kitchen floor, with a humongous headache. Somebody must have hit me in the head with something. Ally! I ran upstairs, looking through every room upstairs and downstairs. Somebody must have taken her. Dallas! I called Mr. Dawson, since he's in Paris and told him to go to the police, and told him everything. He told me to stay calm, and contact the police here in Miami.

After I had called the police, I checked my phone to see if there were any new messages. There was, but it was from a blocked number.

If you ever want to see her again. You'll do exactly as I tell you to. If you don't. you'll never see her again. –Unknown.

God damnit! I called Mr. Dawson once again, to check if he had heard something from the police. He had been told by the police that Dallas still was in their custody. I then started to think who might be doing this. Then I started to think that Dallas has an older brother, who is also a criminal. Where could he possibly be? I heard from someone at school that he might be living close to an abandoned warehouse. I went home and found the gun, my father had been hiding in his desk, and drove out to the warehouse.

Okay! So I know this a very short chapter, but I sort of wanted to keep it a bit dramatic right now, though I will try to update it tomorrow. Please don't hate me, I'll try updating as soon as possible. KimmieHaahrHansen.