Austin's Point of View

God damnit! What the fuck is her problem? I said sorry, what else does she want from me. I then remembered that Kira is my girlfriend and even though she was brain damaged, I still loved her. No I didn't! Yes I did! Ugh! I just don't know anymore!

I dialed Dez's number on my iPhone. As long as I didn't call Ally, I could have it.

"Hello?" Dez answered, sounding annoyed.

"Dez, you answered!"

"Austin?"

"Yeah!"

"Make it quick dude, I'm watching Blake so Trish doesn't kick my ass!"

"I apologized to Ally, but she won't accept it!"

"I see why." Dez growled.

"Help me!"

"How the hell should I know how to help you? Go to a counselor if you want help on this! I am not your counselor. I'm a neurosurgeon!" He snapped. Dez has been pissed off ever since I raped Ally. I didn't blame him.

There was a problem with his advice though.

" I'd need Ally there though. And she won't listen to me!"

Dez paused for a bit. He clearly didn't want to talk to me. "I'll get her there for you."

"Thanks, buddy." I smiled and hung up.

I didn't know how I was going to explain this to Ally.

At the counselor's office, Ally noticed me the second she walked in. Skarlette also noticed me and screamed, "Daddy!" She ran up to me and jumped into my arms. I hugged my little baby tightly, but Ally didn't like the sight of this. I put her down.

"Austin?" Ally sounded surprised. "What are you doing here?"

"Counseling!" I replied. "I knew you wouldn't listen to me, but I had to talk to you!"

"Isn't it clear that I don't want to talk to you?"

"This isn't healthy for Skarlette!"

Skarlette looked up and saw me looking angry. She crawled under the chairs and rocked back and forth.

"Don't you bring my daughter into this!"

"Our daughter. You did not produce her alone!"

Ally screamed, "She doesn't even know how old you are! You haven't been there for her! So don't you dare say that she is your daughter too!"

Ally and I continued to argue. We didn't even notice the counselor calling our names. "Austin Monica Moon!" The counselor screamed, hitting me on the head. Ally continued to scream at me as I rubbed my head. "Allison Marie Dawson!" He hit her on the head as well. We looked up to see Skarlette hiding behind him in fear.

"Looks like we have work to do." The counselor sighed, shaking his head.

We walked into his office. There were toys for children and 3 chairs.

Ally took the one on the left. I took the other one.

Ally explained everything that had happened over the past two years as the counselor took notes. I scowled as he nodded sympathetically to her.

I was about to fall asleep when the counselor asked me a question.

"Austin, why are you so mad at Ally?"

I quickly replied with, "She attacked my girlfriend!" I was smacked on the head with a stick he was holding. I cursed and rubbed my head angrily as he glared at me.

"You've done more to her than she's done to you! Shouldn't Ally have a right to be mad at you?"

"Well, yeah, but-"

"So let her feel how she feels. Ally, you should try to forgive him and accept him as the father of Skarlette."

Great. I have a counselor who hates me now.