Disclaimer: I do not own Austin and Ally or any of the characters.

A/N: Here's the update, sorry I haven't posted sooner. Hope you enjoy.

Austin's POV:

I couldn't take it anymore. I tolerated that douche for Ally's sake, but not anymore. We're moving to Paris, leaving in two days for crying out loud and that ape had the nerve to put his hands on Ally, hurt her, and threaten me and her into submission. Screw this. I launched myself at him. The sound of his bone cracking was so satisfying.

"Oh my god Austin!" I heard Ally exclaim, but I didn't care. All I could see was red. I wanted him to feel every ounce of pain that Ally had been through, every single second of fear he put her through, and every ounce of tears she had shed as he broke her heart a little more.

I finally felt Ally trying to stop me, and that's when I noticed Dallas was unconscious. I slowly got off of him and started to head for the door.

"Austin…?" Ally whispered.

If the room wasn't so quiet, I don't know if I would have even heard her. Just the sound of my name from her lips though, stopped me in my tracks.

"Austin, why?" Ally asked.

I turned around to find Ally crying. I rushed to her and enfolded her in my arms.

"Shh, Ally. It'll be ok. I'm sorry, I just couldn't take the look on your face anymore. You deserve so much better than the piece of…" Ally cut me off.

"Austin don't you dare say that word. Dallas may not be a lot of things but he is my boyfriend, and you shouldn't have done that. He had every right to do and say what he did." Ally stated.

"What?" I shouted. "You think some jackass has the right to put his hands on you in a harmful manner, and threaten your life and your best friend's life just because he's you so called boyfriend? No fucking way Ally!" I shouted, full on angry now. Did she think this is all she deserved, or was she just that blind to see that she was so much better than everyone in this town?

"Austin he is my boyfriend whether you like it or not. I don't know what happened between you two that made you hate each other so much, but I'm not going to be a part of it. Now when Dallas wakes up him and I are going to talk alone. I don't think it would be wise to have you here. Now I think you should leave. But one more thing before you go…" she says as she walks over to the table.

She picks up her plane ticket to Paris. As she hands it to me she looks into my eyes, for a minute I'm lost until her next words pull me back…

"Austin, I can't go to Paris with you, so I guess this is goodbye." She says as she hugs me and closes the door in my face before I can even begin to answer.

Ally's POV:

I closed the door and leaned against it, sliding to the floor. Why on earth did you do that Ally? You know there is no reason in the world as to why you can't go with Austin to Paris.

I got up and grabbed a paper towel and start cleaning the blood up from of the floor and Dallas' face. Wow, Austin really did a number on him.

I heard my phone buzz a minute later, as I'm throwing away the paper towels. I look at it to see a missed call from Trish and a text from Austin. I decide to call Trish back first before I read Austin's text.

"Ally!" Trish screamed in my ear.

"Hey Trish." I replied.

"Don't you dare 'Hey Trish' me. If you are not on that plane with Austin in two days, I will fly back to Miami and put you on a flight to Paris myself. Are we clear?" Trish fumed.

"Wait two days… What do you mean two days?" I asked ignoring the rest of her tirade.

"You and Austin are moving to Paris in two days. He didn't tell you that?" Trish asked, confused.

"I guess he didn't get the chance." I said remembering Dallas.

"Oh yeah, that reminds me. When you move you better be single. Also tell Dallas that if I ever see his face again, he's a dead man. I mean it Ally. Just because I'm in London doesn't change a damn thing." Trish fumed again.

I heard Dallas start to wake up, so I quickly got off the phone with Trish. Then I remembered Austin's text message.

Hey babygirl, I think we really need to talk. Please call me when you are done talking to him. Until then don't make any final decisions. :) Yours Truly, Austin

I smiled as I read that. "Babygirl huh?"

I spun around and saw Dallas behind me.

The next thing I know I'm waking up on the floor of the practice room.

I go to reach for my phone, but I can't find it. Then I realize that I'm naked and there's blood on the floor.

I tried to get up, but I couldn't make it past my hands and knees. I crawled to the closet and grabbed my spare clothes I kept here for emergencies. Then I grabbed the spare cell phone my dad got me in case of an emergency, and I called Austin.

"Hello?"

"A…A…Austin…?" I whispered through my tears.

"Babygirl? Is that you?" Austin asked.

"A…Austin p…lease h…help m…me. I…I'm a…at S…Sonic B…Boom. H…hurry." I stuttered before I passed out again.

Austin's POV:

I hung up the phone and ran to Sonic Boom. I knew I shouldn't have trusted Ally alone with Dallas. Stupid, stupid Austin.

As I got to Sonic Boom I ran up the stairs taking two at a time. When I opened the door to the practice room I was nowhere near prepared for what I saw.

Then I saw Ally unconscious by the closet door. I rushed over to her and picked her up bridal style, I gently laid her on the couch.

"Babygirl?" Iasked shaking her slightly.

"Austin?" She whispered.

"Yeah, babygirl. It's just me, I got you. It's going to be ok." I said trying to soothe her as much as myself.

"Austin…I…think…D…Dallas…" she started.

"Yes, babygirl?" I pulled her a little closer, but she fell unconscious again.

I picked her up and carried her out to the parking lot, and to my car that I left here earlier.

After gently placing her in the passenger seat and buckling her up, I got in and drove to the hospital.

"Can someone help me?" I called as I walked into the ER with Ally in my arms.

"Sir, what happened?" A nurse with red hair and dark green eyes asked me.

"I don't I found her unconscious. She woke up for a minute, tried to tell me something, and then passed back out. It doesn't seem like she can stand, and there was a lot of blood around.

"Ok. You need to fill out these forms, while I have a doctor take a look at her." The nurse said.

"Oh, and who are you to her, by the way?" She asked me before taking Ally away.

"I'm her best friend." I told the nurse. She nodded her head in understanding before wheeling Ally away.

I quickly filled out the forms. A couple minutes after I was done, and sat back down the nurse came back out with a man in a white coat. He looked to be about Ally's Dad's age. I guessed he was the doctor.

"Sir," he said shaking my hand. "your friend is severely beaten. She has three broken ribs, one cracked rib, a broken ankle, and a severe concussion. Do you know who might have done this to her?" The doctor asked before he gave the nurse a weird look.

"I have an idea. Why? What else is wrong?" I asked getting worried. There was something they weren't saying.

"Well…" the doctor said before looking at the nurse again who this time nodded her head.

"Your friend has been raped." The doctor said, right before him and the nurse were called away.