Ciao, my little Ausllys.
Sorry I haven't updated in like a month and a half. The fact that people still follow this story is bewildering.
Then my mom has been on my case all fucking week. Can I get a damn break every now and then?
Also, I've been really obsessed with Tumblr, and I've been stalking One Direction basically. I blame my fellow Directioner friend.
I've also been going through extreme cases of writer's block. Like I understand what I want to do, but the story is just not coming out the way I want it too, so I am extremely sorry for what? A month long break? I am soooooo sorry for that.
The stories that I am supposed to write are on a definite hiatus until further notice, however, I'll do one shots in between.
Any who, I'm sorry for making you suffer along with me.
P.S, I'm on Tumblr now, so follow me at myri-degrassi and myrisfanfics. I write One Direction fan fiction. If you like One Direction and ship them (slash), this is where to go. I haven't been on lately, and I may not be on for a while, but, I do promise to write more fan fics. Hit me up on Tumblr and request stories. ;)
ALSO, I AM IN DESPERATE NEED FOR AN INTERNET DIRECTIONER BFFL, ANYONE UP TO FANGIRL?
ADD ME AS A FOLLOWER ON TUMBLR!
And that promo of Austin and Ally anggdyhfvgd I'm squealing!
Disclaimer; How many times will it take to show you I do not own Austin and Ally? Like I honestly don't own that show, and it is pretty obvious that if I did own the show this would have happened by now.
Now to the story;
Last time on a Masked Hero…
We reach the park behind the school. "Listen, Ally, I can't stop thinking about you. No matter how hard I try." He leans in closer. Our lips connect and the sparks fly again.
He leans in more and deepens the kiss, snaking his arms around my waist, and I wrap my arms around his neck, bringing us closer together. Everything is so perfect,
This kiss is most definitely more passionate that the other one and everything is so perfect.
We pull away from the kiss, our breaths heavy, trying to inhale as much of the thin, winter air as we can.
"I love you, Ally Dawson." He whispers, his hot breath visible to the air. It smells like tic tacs and Pepsi.
"I love you too, Austin Moon." I whisper, leaning back into his embrace.
Ally's POV:
"What the hell is this?" Cassidy asked, her voice lacing in pure disgust and anger.
"Me with my new girlfriend, Ally. Anymore questions?" Austin smirked.
"Oh, poor, defenseless Austy. You obviously don't know what you want. I know that you are not in love with that slut sitting over there. You love me." She smiled smugly, her eyes literally throwing up venom.
"Shut up, all you are is worthless. You have nothing better to do with yourself besides constantly mock people and hurt their feelings. You are so sad. I actually feel bad for you. You egotistic , psychotic bitch. Get the fuck out of my life." And with that, she stormed off into the middle of the street, just in time as a car came full speed, colliding with Cassidy's body.
I immediately dropped to my knees, shocked by what happened. I didn't cry, or mope, I just laughed, unbelieving of what just happened. She just got… hit.
One week later;
Cassidy's been in a coma for about a week or so now. I can't help but think it was my fault.
Austin's been guiding me through it. Turns out people have been more supportive of our relationship. It feels… great.
But, I'm still pretty wrecked about it.
I know Cassidy and I weren't friends, or even close at that, but no one, and that includes the Devil herself, deserves to die. No matter how big a bitch she is.
"Alls, you alright." Austin asked, eyes full of worry and concern.
"Fine, perfect," I choked, tears blurring my vision.
I realized a while ago that Cassidy did have people who cared about her. She had family and friends, and even though I didn't like her, I still cared about her.
I remember the next day; everyone blamed me for the whole incident, thinking I pushed her. Even Dez asked why I did it.
"Oh babe. It's going to be alright. Cassidy's gonna be alright. She's Cassidy." He joked, trying to cheer me up. Truth be told, he didn't know if she was going to be okay or not.
Nobody knew.
I dislike her, I'm not gonna lie.
But she didn't deserve it.
The Next Day;
I watched her as she laid, eyes closed, immobile. She looked beat up, but she was still very beautiful.
No matter how much I hated her, I couldn't say she wasn't breathtaking. Her long, strawberry blonde hair and her piercing blue eyes. So much beauty outside such an ugly person.
Her eyes suddenly fluttered open.
She was alive.
And I'm gonna stop there. I just wanna say that I love the people who support my writing.
Personally, this chapter wasn't my best, but I hoped you enjoyed it any who. After the three stories I promised to write in the future (Possibly near!) I am sad to announce that I don't believe I will continue writing Auslly fictions.
The good news is, again, if you're a Slash Directioner, I will write those on Tumbr as I said.
God, I wanna cry. I'll miss Auslly, but I lost inspiration for them :(.
Hope you don't hate me.
-xPurple, Or Myri (My_ Ree AKA THE NICKNAME I'M STUCK WITH FOR LIFE)