Chapter 15

Okay, sorry for making this really late I had tons of homework and stuff lately. Anyways the new chapter of cute revenge is here!

Dawn's POV

I barely remember anything that happened. I was at the beach party and the boys were just about to perform. Some dude was talking to me; I forget his name and then Conway interrupted which scared the guy off. I turned to avoid having to talk to the creep and then everything went black.

I awoke in a dark place hearing the sound of an evil type laughter, not like evil villain...maybe an evil chuckle, whatever it doesn't matter. My head is pounding and everything is a spinning blur. What is going on with me? Everything went black once again.

Misty's POV

We left the beach right after Paul ran off; we began to get worried for Dawn ever since he ran off without telling us what was going on. Mind you, none of us knew Conway other than him and Dawn. The girls and I were going to go find Paul but Drew said it was best if we didn't.

We arrived back to the dorm and I flopped down in my blue bean bag chair. If only there was something that we could do to help Dawn or even Paul. Everyone sat down in their respectful areas, "I don't see why Paul is so freaked out I mean Dawn is probably just in her room if she wasn't feeling good." How is this kid doing so well in school?

"If you think she's in her room then why don't you just go and check." Gary snapped. Leaf stood and went over to him to calm him down. I guess the stress is getting to the guys too. I mean this is so unlike Paul, he would never seem like the person to go and freak out over this. Maybe he likes...nah that is impossible.

Ash stood up to go check her room. You hear the door open then the rushing off footsteps back to the living room. "She's not in there!" Ash screamed at us. I seriously wish I had something to hit him with, I should look into that.

"No shit Sherlock!" Iris screamed. This is seriously going to be a rough night if we all keep screaming at each other.

The door then slammed open and there stood Paul. Although he was pissed and do I mean it. He never looked this angry before. I bet that he could kill someone with his hands here and now. Dear Arceus, please keep the boys' mouths shut.

"Fucking Conway!" he yelled as he slammed the door shut. I think it's going to break by the end of the year if this keeps up. He began to mumble something as he stomped his way into the hall where the bedrooms were. There was yet another slam. "I'm going to see what's up." Drew said as he stood up.

"Dawn is missing because of some dude no one knows! That's what's up! You stupid grasshead!" May shouted at him. The two began to argue like usual, actually louder than usual. That was until there was a smashing sound heard from the bedroom. We all looked at each other, May and Drew managed to stop fighting as well. Everyone had the same thought as we bolted towards to Paul's bedroom.

We got there immediately and Ash flung the door open. Surprisingly no one was there. Then another smashing was heard; from across the hall (?). We opened the door leading into Dawn's bedroom and saw Paul searching through her closet. I found the courage to speak since I knew none of the others would. "Um Paul, what are you doing looking through Dawn's things?"

He didn't look up to answer, he didn't even answer actually. He was focused on something and it was important. "Hey dude, come on we can help." Gary spoke as he went to put a hand on Paul shoulder. He stopped searching. And stood up as he turned around; the look on his face was way too worried and angry to be Paul even if Paul was an angry person 24/7.

"I'm looking for something that Dawn would love. Something that would remind her of a place she loved or something." He said calmly but you could hear the anger in his voice.

"um something she loves...I don't know her well enough for that." Ash said, Drew and Cilan agreed with him.

"You girls are her best friends. You know everything about her; what is something she loves?" Gary asked as all the eyes in the room fell towards us. What does Dawn love most? There's a bunch, but what is the thing that means everything to her?

"I know she loves pink," Iris said. "But that isn't much help since everyone knows that. Sorry." After Iris finished it hit me. The most important thing to her is her music. I needed to bring that up.

"She loves her music beyond belief!" Paul's eyes widened.

"Her dad; that's the reason she loves her music so much!" he exclaimed.

The boys all looked puzzled other than Paul. "What does her dad have to do with her music?" Cilan asked us.

Before any of us could say anything Paul spoke up, "He was a musician. He passed away from a crash his tour bus got in when she was younger. He was the one that taught her how to play music and when he passed she felt like that was the only way to stay connected to him."

"How do you know that?" I asked. Dawn never told anyone that story she got too emotional over it, she wouldn't tell Paul ever; at least I don't think she would.

"She told me when we were righting our song. Now I need you to tell me what her and her dad bonded over other than music." He had grabbed my shoulders and shook me. Ash pulled him off telling him to calm down and let me think.

"I don't know; I didn't know her dad that well. Whenever he wasn't on tour he and Dawn would spend time together making music." I told him before looking at May and Leaf whom I hoped had an idea.

"The same thing with me and the fact ive only known you for a few years." Leaf told us. My head turned to just May now; she had to have something she's been best friends with her since Kindergarten.

"I have an idea, Dawn told me about her and her Dad's 'special spot' where they went to in order to write songs together with no distractions." May held up her index finger as if she were pointing to something.

Paul pushed Ash off of him and grabbed May, "Where is it!"

Dawn's POV

A rooftop garden; I finally get my vision back and this is what I see. It brought calmness through me, being able to remember the times I had with my dad up on the one on my dad's recording studio. I haven't been in a garden like this in years not since dad passed away.

I stood up and slowly walked around observing the garden's flowers. "How did I get up here?" a sudden gust of wind blew my hair into my face. I pushed my hair back; huh I swear I had pulled that back for the party. Then I saw it, him.

"Hello beautiful." This is just not good, not good at all.

And I'm going to stop it there because I need to catch up with school work because I've been falling behind lately. I will try to get legends updated for Wednesday or Thursday.