A/N - Sorry it took me forever to update! I've been busy! Before I say anymore, I would like to thank the amazing biebertwihart for continually leaving reviews urging me to update! She's the reason Chapter 3 is finally here, she's much appreciated! :) You ALL leave great reviews as a matter of fact :D Without further ado, here's what you've been waiting for! :D

Dez's POV:

I seriously hoped Austin and Ally were okay. I was at home laying in my bed when I received an unbelievable phone call from Ally. I eagerly picked it up, Ally had been one of my first friends. Not to mention she was drop dead gorgeous. I have a crush on her, but it was diminished by a bit much when I saw her glancing at Austin on the bus earlier today. I mean come on, why would she ever choose ME over AUSTIN MOON? Just because he's dreamy, athletic, smart, talented, artistic, cool -

Okay, I'm WAY OFF topic. I gracefully picked up the device and with utter failure to remain calm and collected, I squeak, "Hey, Ally. 'Sup?" It suddenly became harder to breathe because Ally's voice was barely audible, forget whispers. She also sounded loopy, as if she was struggling to stay awake. I couldn't make out everything."I need your help, Dez. Me...Austin...trouble. I...drugged...stabbed. Trace this call...find...only hope."

Then she hung up. I started to scream. Then I ran out of my room - lemme tell ya, cheetahs don't have shit on me. Did I mention I was screaming? I did until I reached my older brother. I had to calm down, I wasn't even speaking English to Daniel because I was still trying to wrap my head around the last 5 minutes. After I was done spazzing out and explained the deal, guess what.

Daniel screamed too. He grabbed his keys and we made our way to police station.

Ally's POV:

My eyelids put a damn good fight to stay open. My head was surging, and my body was partially paralyzed. I was lying on the ground both hands and ankles in shackles. I was almost in complete darkness. My first instinct was to scream but why let the dipshits who took Austin and I know that I was awake, and was ready to be raped or something? Wait a minute.

Austin.

I tried to whisper his name in case he was close by, but only managed a whimper.

Austin, Austin, Austin...

I let a single tear fall from my left eye, and I roll my body to the right. I bump into another body. It groans, and mumbles my name. My head swiftly turns. I smile, relief coursing through me. He too was in shackles, and was still unconscious. I grabbed his hand and squeezed it, praying that he'd come to soon. However, something interesting happened. Austin started sweating bullets, and started gasping for air. He has to be lucid dreaming, or in sleep paralysis. His face held a pained expression. Oh no, I panicked, he's lost control of his dream. Hell, it's not even a dream. It had to be an endless nightmare, given his body responses. I rolled my eyes at this, when did he become Stiles from Teen Wolf?

He's just like him too, Austin let out a blood-curdling scream when it was over. It reached a frequency only dogs should hear. My hands immediately went to my ears. Hold up - I just moved my hands on command. No slow movements. Sighing, I realize that I wasn't moving towards the direction of paralyzed; it was draining from me. Instantly I sat up and laid Austin in my arms.

Austin's head fell back, his mouth releasing a immense amount of pants. I hugged him, his face nestled in my neck. I let out a sob, wishing I could take some of his pain away.

"Ally...I...I can't breathe."

I lifted my head and my eyes nearly pop out of my damn skull. "Austin?"

I bring him back down to my thighs: eyes closed, face sticky with sweat, circles crowding his eyes, and a smile.

Never has he looked more handsome.

I hear a cough, and Austin's eyes flutter open. "Damn, if being sexy was a crime, you'd be guilty as charged!" I chuckle. I couldn't believe that he could use a pick -up line during our situation! "You're something else, you know that right?" I muster out. "Wouldn't have it any other way," he declares, and leans his head towards me. "We're together, and I wouldn't change that either."

Not we're okay. Not we're safe. We're together.

He sat up and brought his lips to my mine. A feel-good sensation traveled throughout my body. When they disappeared, my world unfortunately became frozen again. Austin shot me a confused look. "Where the hell are we?" I looked around. "I wish I knew." I sorrowfully reply.

Something penetrates my neck. I pull it out and it's a...dart? Oh lord I've just been tranquilized again... I drop the dart and look at Austin, he grabs me before I even get a chance to lean back. My mind starts swimming. He looks at me like he did that first day. "A-Austin, get...out safely." I struggled to say. He grabs my hand, responding, "Not without you." I tighten the grip on my closed eyes trying to ignore the pain in my head. I finally start to give in when someone freed me my shackles, lifting me up and slinging me over their shoulder. I heard Austin trying to desperately free himself while crying out "NOOOOOOO! PLEASE! ALLY!" I slipped away, leaving on that horrendous note.

When I woke up THIS time, I was in strapped into a dentist chair. The room wasn't dimly lit, and I could see everything. It was this chair and a tray with tools next to me. The walls were in a black and white pattern, ceiling and floor included. I couldn't see any windows (if there were any) and I faced directly towards the door. My inspection of my surroundings was over when the knob on the door was beginning to be unlocked. I didn't close my eyes or anything, I wanted answers. And I was gonna get them one way or another.

A rather thin frame appeared at the door, wearing a white jumpsuit with a ski mask. He may have been short and thin, but something told me he could hold his own. He approaches me. He gives me the once over, and asks my name. Yeah, it was definitely a male. "Why should I tell you? You drugged me and my friend, took us to an unknown location, chain us-" He puts a towel with a familiar substance on it near my face, being close enough to make me swoon. "I don't have time for twenty questions, girl," The guy announced in annoyance. "If you want you and your friend to continue to live, I suggest you just comply with me." I clench my jaw, having to take defeat. He puts the towel away, and straighten the two straps across my torso and legs.

He walked behind me, rummaging through a box of sorts. "Ah HA!" he exclaims, a little too happy. When he's back in view he's to my right holding an alcohol pad and a syringe. I close my eyes and prepare myself for the worst. Was I some sort of science experiment? He lifts my shirt and cleans the side of my stomach with the pad, before extracting only a little amount of what was in the syringe. He does this to my neck and also repeats the process to the left side.

He steps away and scans me for any changes. He doesn't see any, and leaves the room. After a bit I feel myself being eaten away. No, LITERALLY, inside of me I feel like a bunch of microscopic bugs are feeding off of my bones, arteries, fat, etc. After they were done I think they exploded, because after they've rendered me weak I felt little pops everywhere. I was so helpless. I couldn't even imagine what they could be doing to Austin.

That motherfucker returned to the room with a glowing red vial and went behind me again. Another syringe, another pad. Same process, left the room. This time around, my body had the most extravagant feeling. Everything that was eaten away was being repaired with something newer, better, stronger. Not only was the original material fixed but there was wonderful...umph. I felt rejuvenated. I was stronger than ever before and that's when I decided I've got to get the hell up outta here. I found myself beginning to rage as soon as I started thinking about Austin. I was so pissed I broke through the straps.

WOAH! Was that REALLY me? I started grinning like I never had before. Maybe I had...abilities. No Ally...that can't be true. I stood corrected when I touched the tray and my entire figure turned the same color. I let go and I changed back. I started to freak out a little bit...and started knocking things over. I finally looked behind me, and joy took over me. A window! I ran to it, and I could see Austin still chained up. He was laying on his stomach, a large red stain on his forearm. Did he get stabbed? I was almost to about to run out of the room to aid him when a light bulb finally went off in my head.

Call for help!

As soon as I fished out my phone a gas started to fill the room. I started to gag, but for whatever reason I didn't pass out; I just had a really hard time breathing. I stumbled to the ground, forcing myself to speed dial Dez. I couldn't call Dad, I shouldn't have been out the house in the first place. Please pick up the phone, I hoped. A nervous voice answered, "Hey Ally. 'Sup?" I would've laughed at how he tried to remain cool had I not been fighting to stay awake.

"I need your help, Dez. Me and Austin are in deep trouble. We were drugged and Austin was stabbed. Trace this call, I'm need you to find us; quick! Dez, you're my only hope." With that I hung up, and shoved the phone back down my pocket before anyone came barging through the room. I was done for when I saw the bulkiest of silhouettes through my closing eyelids.

I felt like I was in a false awakening. I opened my eyes and I was in steel shackles, next to Austin once again. "The bitch is awake, fellas," growled one of the ugly ass bulky dudes who I take carried me back down. Not a moment after that untrue and belligerent comment, I broke free and and let my psychoticness take over.

Austin's POV:

Ally was kicking so much ass. Or was I delusional?

After Ally's departure from me I started talking a shitload of shit. And I would not shut up. They took was was FUCKING MINE. I was going to murder all those bitches if it was the last thing I EVER did.

But I didn't have to, on account of Ally being a boss and doing it for me. For us.

But when I wouldn't stop after the endless warnings I had received one of the goons stabbed me in the arm from behind and knocked me out.

I awaken, and I see Ally judo flip someone. I rub my eyes and look again. She takes another guy and twists his arm, knock his feet from underneath, and starts punching him with this unbelievable strength. He was a goner on the second punch. A guy tried to come up behind her, but she swung her arm, knocking him to the ground. She picked up his head and started to violently slam it against the ground. Blood poured from his skull. The next dude's brutal death was delayed when there is somebody behind me, ready to attack. "See ya," he snickered. He was fast. Ally was faster. She ran with an incredible speed and slid on her knees, using a pipe to hit the back of his knees. Backwards he fell, and she impaled his heart with that same rod of metal.

I flinched. Should I be afraid? What happened to Ally? Was this nightmare ever going to end? I had so many questions...

Ally kneeled down and broke the chains holding me captive with her bare hands. She hugged me, and her touch compares to nothing. She smiled and gave me my line - "We're together." I nudged her and she nudged me back. We both stood up and turned around to see if we could find an exit. "Awh, that's so adorable! Too bad it was your last time doing it!" the last guy stated. He shot Ally with a tranq, but she took it out almost as fast as it went in her. It's like she wasn't even phased by it. She picked up the guy she impaled and threw him at the other guy, with amazing accuracy I might add. Not only did he hit him, but the pipe impaled him too. I looked at her in astonishment. "I'll explain when I get the chance. But right now we need to find a way out before the tranq kicks in. I'm no longer affected IMMEDIATELY by these things, it takes a bit of time. Not much, though."

Suggesting that we walk along the wall so she'd have something to keep her balance, we began our search. It was interrupted about a minute later when a car smashed through the wall, merely three feet away from us. "Ally? Austin? ALLY?!" a voice screeched, slamming the car door. Ally stumbled over to the person, falling with her last step. "It's okay, I got you." The voice said as he caught her before she could painfully make contact with the hard, freezing floor.

I hurried over to them, trying to get a better look at my competition.

Unknown POV:

I WILL KILL ALLY DAWSON.

NOTHING WILL STOP ME.

SHE WILL PAY FOR ALL THE PAIN SHE HAS YET TO CAUSE.

I. WILL. KILL. ALLY. DAWSON.

Love it? Hate it? I kinda like how it became a little supernatural! Also, I'm gonna reveal the all the songs used in Chapter 2 in the next chapter's A/N! As always, thanks for reading and review if you like! Till next time with a longer chapter! :)