A/N: Sorry I haven't updated in a while. Final exams for class were this week. Hopefully I should have a lot more time to update. Thank you to everyone who reviewed, and are following this story. Well here's the next chapter.

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

Austin's POV:

"R…raped?" Austin whispered out loud.

"Doctor wait!" Austin shouted running to catch the doctor.

"Can I see her please?" Austin asked him.

"Go ahead. She's in room 287. It's down the hall, take a left, and it's the third door on the right." Dr. Castleberry stated.

Austin took off running. When he got to the door he peeked his head in first. Ally looked like she was sleeping, so he tried to creep across the room to the chair on the other side of her bed.

"Austin? Is that you?" Ally whispered as her eyes fluttered open.

"Yes, babygirl. It's just me." I replied as I sat down and grabbed her hand.

"Austin, did the doctor tell you anything?" Ally asked, unable to look me in the eye.

"He told me enough to know that you are coming to Paris with me, and until we leave you will be under constant supervision by either myself or someone I trust." I stated making sure I was looking right in her eyes.

Ally's eyes got huge. At first I thought it was because of what I said until I noticed she was looking behind me at the door way. When I turned around the asshole himself was in the door way.

"Hello, Allyson. So when did you plan on telling me you were leaving me for Paris with him?" Dallas asked from the doorway.

I started to go after him, but since Ally still had my hand she held me back.

"Release my girlfriend's hand now." Dallas angrily stated.

"And if I don't what are you going to do about it?" I said through gritted teeth.

"I'm not your girlfriend." Ally spoke.

"Excuse me?" I heard Dallas growl at the same time I asked "What?"

Ally let go of my hand and started to get up.

"Are you sure you should be doing that?" I asked her as she moved to stand up. I reached for her, but she pushed me away.

"Austin, I need to do this. Alone." She stated with a slight grimace as she stood. "Sorry." She said as she saw my face, when she stated the word alone.

"Well I'm here if you need me, ok? Don't hesitate to ask. I don't care what happens Ally, I don't want you in any extra pain because of this asshole." I replied gently to her. After all it wasn't her I was mad at right now. I would deal with the problem of her choosing to be alone with him later when it was just me and her. Right now she needed me to be here for her for support, physically and morally.

"I know Austin, thank you. As for you, you no good rotten son of a bitch, did you actually think I would sit here and be your girlfriend after what you did to me? If I was strong enough I'd knock you on your ass where you stand. Now get the fuck out of my sight before I have the cops come and arrest you for assault and battery as well as rape. I'm leaving for Paris in two days and I don't want to see your face anywhere within the general vicinity that I'm in between now and then, or there will be hell to pay. Now get the fuck out!" Ally shouted at Dallas, leaving us both with shocked faces and dropped jaws. That was the first time I had ever heard Ally openly cuss without apologizing a million times afterward for doing so. Hell that was the first time I ever heard Ally so openly honest and pissed off so much.

"This isn't over Allyson." Dallas stated before storming out. God I still want to punch that guy in the face so badly.

-Time Break - Two Days Later -

Ally's POV:

This was it, this was the day Austin and I were moving to Paris. I was so nervous it wasn't even funny. True to his word, Austin hadn't let me out of his sight unless it was with someone he trusted explicitly these past forty-eight hours.

"You ready babygirl?" Austin asked me as he took my hand, and we board the plane.

"As ready as I'll ever be. Hey Austin, can I have the window seat? This is my first plane ride and I wanted to look out as we fly." I questioned quietly.

"Of course babygirl. I'd do anything for you." Austin said. Then he started blushing. I swear seeing Austin blush was one of the cutest things I have ever seen. It was right up there with his puppy dog eyes, his smile, and well him, but that was my little secret. I sat down and got comfortable since this was a fifteen hour flight after all. (1) If it weren't for the nightmares that keep me awake still, then I could almost fall asleep. Suddenly I heard Austin singing when I looked over I realized he was singing to me. It was my favorite lullaby. The lullaby he taught me when he was sick one time and wanted me to sing it to him to help him fall asleep. Sometimes I could swear Austin can read my mind, but then I realize that it's not mind-reading it's just Austin knowing me better than I know myself.

Golden slumbers kiss your eyes,

Smiles await you when you rise,

Sleep,

Pretty baby,

Do not cry,

And I will sing a lullaby.

Cares you know not,

Therefore sleep,

While over you a watch I'll keep,

Sleep,

Pretty darling,

Do not cry,

And I will sing you a lullaby.(2)

Austin got about half way through the song a second time and I was out.

Austin's POV:

Ally looked so peaceful when she slept. I could tell how tired she was when she sat down. I knew she wouldn't sleep on her own though because of the night terrors. She fought with the nurses about going to sleep every time they tried to put her to sleep. She always lost though. The only times she seemed to sleep ok were when I sang her to sleep. Hopefully that stays true this time.

I'm so glad we're moving. Don't get me wrong I'm going to miss my parents and I know Ally will miss her dad, but we both needed this. Ally especially now with the whole Dallas situation at hand. I wish I could go back in time and save her from any of this ever happening to her. I feel like it's my fault for not going against her and staying. Anyway, I better wake Ally up since we are about to land at the Paris airport.

"Babygirl? Ally? It's time to wake up. We're landing in Paris." I said as shook Ally gently. I didn't want to hurt her; she seemed so fragile these days. She seemed to wake up enough to walk off the airplane. Once off I saw a guy holding a sign saying "Dawson and Moon." I guess that was the limo driver my mom had hired to take Ally and I to our new apartment.(3) After reaching him I asked him if he could get our bags while I carried Ally to the limo since she was so out of it. I don't think she would make it on her own. He didn't seem to mind anyway. He said he was hired to do so by my parents.

When we finally had all our bags in the trunk, we headed off to our new apartment. We pulled up outside and I had to admit the parents didn't do half bad. The building looked like it was made of that hard to see through from the outside kind of glass. The one you see big New York buildings made of in movies; you know the one that looks silver. It was really tall, and I was told we had the top floor penthouse all to ourselves. So far it was pretty sweet.

As we got out the bellman jumped to take our bags upstairs for me. Normally I wouldn't have minded caring them, but in this case I was carrying Ally again. I set her down on one of the lobby sofas while I went to the front desk where the landlord stood to retrieve our keys. After picking Ally back up I head to the elevators. When I got off the elevator I found out our apartment door was only two feet away, and it was the only door on the whole floor. Mom and Dad weren't kidding when they said that we would have the whole top floor. I walked in and was immediately in awe. This place was huge. The view was amazing and I knew Ally would love it. Speaking of Ally, I went in search of one of the bedrooms. I set Ally down gently on the king size master bed, and kissed her forehead. After a quick exploration of the place I realized something, only one bedroom was fully furnished. Well this just got a whole lot more interesting. I didn't mind sharing a bedroom or even a bed with Ally, but after what happened to her three days ago, I'm pretty positive Ally would freak out. As I went back to the bedroom I heard Ally waking up.

"Austin?" Ally called for me.

"Yes babygirl?" I asked as I walked in and sat next to her on the bed.

"Where am I?" she asked looking around at her surroundings.

"We're in our new home. This is our apartment in Paris." I answered quickly as I saw Ally's worried expression start to appear. Then I watched it slowly disappear and be replaced by a smile after I answered and she realized she's really in Paris.

"Wow this is beautiful…" Ally gasped, as she saw the view from our bedroom.

"That's not the only that is." I mumbled under my breathe.

"What did you say Austin?" Ally asked as she started to get up wanting to explore I'm sure.

"Nothing babygirl, I said absolutely nothing." I replied as innocently as I could.

I could tell by the look she gave me next though that she wasn't buying it. She was letting it slide though since apparently she had more questions on her mind.

"Is this my room?" she asked, like I was hoping she wouldn't.

"Well…see about that…" I stalled, trying to think of a good way I can tell her that might let her down a little easier. This is one of those times where I'm thankful for Trish and Dez not being here.

"Spit it out Austin." Ally said a little pushy. "It can't be bad right? This is mostly a yes or no question." Ally continued.

"Ally, we have only one bedroom that is fully furnished." I said cringing in fear that she doesn't know about.

Just as Ally was about to go on one of her long rants there came a knock from the front door.

A/N: Whose at the door do you think?

Dez

Trish

Dallas

Cassidy

I don't really know how long it take to get from Miami to Paris, I guessed.

I do not own this lullaby. It's called Golden Slumbers and it really is my favorite lullaby. My mom used to sing it to me all the time.

Their apartment is like a hotel you see in the movies or in the show Jessie but it's not a hotel it an apartment complex.

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