Chapter 2: Just Go With It
A/N: PurpleKatz402 - your a legend and thanks for commenting on both of my stories and by our just beyond awesome.
Ally's Pov.
Panic washed over me leaving me with but fear. I look at the piece of silver that kept us together . My eyes met his soft, glossy chestnut brown eyes. He looked just as freaked out as I did. All sorts of terrible thoughts ran through my mind, making my stomach twist into nots and me to hyper ventilate, I think he noticed this because the next thing he said shocked me because he said it in such a clam voice, considering he was just as freaked out as me. "Don't stress all we gotta do is figure out this code:
4i m4a e6n4o5e84m5o12s9 6t4a2h35t s4a5h2 3a5n t2n5a5t2r2o46p35m25i 1d3a2d 3d3n54a4 6m53'7m 4n2i 5r56u3o6y8 e3darg45. Once you figure it out your next clue await you" I suddenly felt light headed what is that suppose to mean "dun we gotta figure out the code once were done somehow we'll have the next one."
"did I say that out loud" he nodded his head. Well there's something I need to practise. I decided to ask a question to hid my embarrassment
"how can you even read those numbers they all jumbled up"
"easy look at the paper and read what I see, later on we need to come up with ground rules" I guess it worked, but. Now I'm scared to pee.
"Now can you drive?" He asked with his eyes full of hope
"no. I have people drive me" he rolled his eyes at me and gave me death glare
"Well not rush you your royal highness but get your ads moving and call them like now" I walked over to, correction we walked or struggled over to my bag and search for my phone, then I just kinda just held it. "Dude you gonna ring what or what?" He asked in an impatient tone.
"wait, why can't you drive?" I asked
"in case you haven't noticed I'm chained to an idiot who doesn't remember seeing me walk from school and one that can't tell which is hand is which!" We stood in silence for a bit him glaring at me and me thinking, thinking hard. "You Don't know the number do you?" He kinda sang through his teeth.
" .sir, I do not" I joked. He glared at me even more now his eyes looking like they were about to pop out of its sockets.
"don't you have the number saved or even your dads number" I just smiled innocently. "We need to take the bus" he's aid calming down a bit. "Admit it; you aren't gonna remember the. Number anytime soon with your pea sized brain" ok shrugged even though I was offend, a lot. I was dreading not only the bus ride but this whole experience is gonna be a total nightmare with this smart ass. The last time I took a bus was when I was 13 "your brain capacity can remember the shoes section in Barney's and Macy's, but not a simple ten digit number" I rolled my eyes at his took the bus home, well to my home. I've always had a thing for busses, a thing called hate. The busses smelt of fart and sweat, people left germs behind and sometimes did funky business in their gosh how can society live amongst such a disgusting place " because not everyone is rich and spoilt." Dang it! I did it again. It was a short bus ride considering everyone was at home with their families or anywhere but out trying to get to another place. Meanwhile I was chained to jack ass who loves to be right all the time. Careful Ally you tend to say things out loud. "I remember how we used to make so much noise on the bus that they would kick us out" he said staring at the window like they do in the movies when the character is thinking of something.
"yeah I remember that," I smile to myself for the first time that evening "we used to always make funny faces at the driver and passengers for kicking us out, the funny thing was we always got kicked off the bus either my stop or yours" he to smiled I haven't seen him smile in a while. He smiles beautifully and it's in a way innocent like it not intentional- what am I saying. The walk home was quiet and short. Once I got home, I pushed the door open only to be greeted with the sound of the Tv blasting through the speakers.
"Dad... You home?" I shout. He must be in the family room (although its just me an my dad we still call it that) , watching tv we kinda had to explain everything briefly. He said that we need to figure out every clue and when we do he would sue the person how did this no matter how old he can't help us because he's going to Ohio for 2 weeks for a convention. We went upstairs to my room. Once we got there the first thing he noticed was my piano "that piano is awesome" he said and rushed me over their "may I?" He asked I was about to say no but it would totally spoil the beautiful moment. He played a soft tone that was one I had never heard of before. After silence sat in silence. The thing was that we have a lot of those but they aren't awkward ones they are comfterable silence, which I'm not used to.
"hey what was that song you were playing I've never heard it before"
"that cause I wrote it" He said in a timid tone
"can I hear it again you know with the lyrics"
"sure, but no questions"
"ok" I assured him
Back when I was a child, before life removed all the innocence
My father would lift me high and dance with my mother and me and then
Spin me around 'til I fell asleep
Then up the stairs he would carry me
And I knew for sure I was loved
If I could get another chance, another walk, another dance with him
I'd play a song that would never, ever end
How I'd love, love, love
To dance with my father again
When I and my mother would disagree
To get my way, I would run from her to him
He'd make me laugh just to comfort me
Then finally make me do just what my mama said
Later that night when I was asleep
He left a dollar under my sheet
Never dreamed that he would be gone from me
If I could steal one final glance, one final step, one final dance with him
I'd play a song that would never, ever end
'Cause I'd love, love, love
To dance with my father again
Sometimes I'd listen outside her door
And I'd hear how my mother cried for him
I pray for her even more than me
I pray for her even more than me
I know I'm praying for much too much
But could you send back the only man she loved
I know you don't do it usually
But dear Lord she's dying
To dance with my father again
Every night I fall asleep and this is all I ever dream
after that we fell into a deep slumber I'm guess we were we were tired(sozs)
A/n that at last bit ^ is in bold cuz simply too tired 2 change its like 2 in the morning cut me some slack lol. Anyway hope you liked it and please review review!