Austin's POV:
Sonic Boom. (Did you guess that? If so. Good job)
I ran there this time. And yes it hurt. But I couldn't waste anymore time. What if they've killed Ally?
No Austin, don't think like that.
When I get there I notice a light on in the practice room. They must be here. I go around the back and the door is still broken from the night I got shot. I walked in quietly, everything looks the same. No one has opened the store back up since Ally's dad left. Then I see it, a blood stain on the rug, my blood. No one's even been here to clean it up.
I stand there and stare at it until a sound makes me wake up to reality. It's a mumble, someone talking upstairs. It's coming from the practice room.
I look up the stairs and then the door opens. I run over to the shelves of guitars and hide behind them.
"Yes I'm going to Lester's house now. No I don't have a way of getting a hold of him that's why I'm going there! I'll try to find an address, or a number."
It's Andrew. I bet he's using Ally to get Lester here, like I thought.
He walks out the door, I wait till I hear a car engine start, and he squeals his tires while driving away. Here's my chance.
I run up the stairs, and almost fall. I'm starting to feel worse by the minute. I open the door, but I don't see anyone.
I look all around the room, nothing. Everything seems… Normal.
"Ally?" I say.
I get no response. Why isn't she here? I thought for sure that she'd be here. What am I supposed to do now?
I sit down on the piano sit and start to cry. I pull my hair in frustration.
"Ugh!" I yell. "I can't take this anymore! I just want to be with the love of my life and for everything to be okay!"
Then, I hear footsteps downstairs. Crap.