Whoo hoo my Writers Block is going!
Ally's P.O.V.
As soon as Austin and I went into the hospital; I became aware of my surroundings. "Austin, can we just find Dez's room fast? I am getting really nauseated with all these nurses," I said clinging to his arm for dare life. He patted my arm reassuring, "It's okay Alls. I am here and nothing will happen to you at all." Then he asked the nurse at the main desk for Dez Worthy's room and she looked it up and told us, "Your friend's room is room 204, Mr?" "Moon," he said. The nurse let out a tiny squeal but recovered rather quickly, "Anyways his room is going to be on the right hand side Mr. Moon." I finally opened my mouth before she started freaking out again, "Thank you."
Austin's P.O.V.
Well that was really weird. I wonder why that nurse was like that for, oh well. When Ally and I went into Dez's room Ally ran right into the bathroom; I mean I don't blame her Dez looked horrible; his hair was a mess, blood was in his hair, bloody pants, and an arm all disfigured. The good thing was that Dez was alive and starting to wake up slowly. As soon as Dez woke up Ally came out of the bathroom and he looked at us in confusion. "Ally, I don't know if you want to be here when he starts talking," I said. "No. I want to be here, he is my friend as well. And well we are the only family he has," she said angrily I shook my head, "Okay I guess so, but if he doesn't remember you or says something don't get mad." I really wasn't going to argue with her at all.
Dez's P.O.V. (yippee)
I saw Austin and some girl come into my room, I didn't know who the girl was but she looked familiar. Oh well, all I care about is that I have people who love and care about me; even if I don't really remember them that well. "Dez? How are you feeling," the girl asked me politely. "I hurt but I'm good," I said with a look of who the hell are you? I really needed to know who she was so I asked, "Um I don't mean to be rude but who are you?" The girl looked alarmed and told Austin, "He doesn't remember me." Austin patted her arm and then told me, "Dez don't you remember? It's Ally my songwriter and girlfriend." His girlfriend? Huh, I thought it was some other chick. "Ally? Naw I don't think so. Wasn't it Melissa or something like that," I said. The girl Ally let go of Austin's arm and looked at him with eyes of fury, "Who the hell is Melissa?" Austin looked at me and shook his head, "Ally I told you about her and Dez doesn't remember anything. Remember?" She nodded and put her head on his shoulder. "Um why am I here for," I asked them. Austin & Ally (his girlfriend I guess) looked at each other and Ally told Austin, "Just tell him." He nodded and sat on the left side of my bed and sighed, "Buddy look. When we were in Sonic Boom; that's a music place in the mall; Dallas, Ally's ex came with a metal bat and was going to attack me again-" I looked at him, "AGAIN?" He sighed, "Yes again. But this time you pushed me out of the way and now you are in the hospital instead of me." I was still confused, "But how?" That's when Ally came over and put her hand on mine, "Dez. Listen, when you pushed Austin out of the way, Dallas hit you in the back. Apparently he had a knife as well and stabbed you in the arm and leg. He also dislocated your shoulder then broke your arm." Oh that's why my body is aching all over. "But why what I don't understand is why Dallas or whatever his name is would try to hurt Austin for," I said. Ally shook her head, "We dunno Dez, but what we do know is that the police are finding him and going to arrest him for attempted murder with a dangerous weapon." "Good they better find that son of a-"I was cut off by my doctor telling Austin and Ally to go outside. Grr stupid doctors but that isn't what scared me the doctor told me, "Dez we have a cop here he needs to talk to you." Uh oh, what I do? "Dez Worthy," the cop asked. "Yes that would be me," I said. The cop nodded to the doctor and he left (YAY!). "How can I help you sir," I asked. The cop looked at me and said, "We found Dallas and we arrested him for murder but we are going to need a statement saying why he should go to prison." I nodded, "Sure thing I would be glad to give a statement!" When he pulled out his notepad, I said, "That little prick-""Language please son," the cop said. "Sorry. Dallas should go because he tried killing my friend Austin first but now he tried killing me. If he doesn't go away, he will harm us again," I said with anger in my voice. "Alright thank you Dez," just as soon as he finished writing my statement we heard a scream and a thud. Causing me to jump and the cop to go to the hall and see what happened. Whoa what a messed up day.
Sorry if this chapter wants to make you throw up. I will try to update tonight. Until then peace!