VIII: Amnesty
Hi guys! How are you today? I actually wish that Austin & Ally would have a season five, to have a clean break. I'm actually rooting for season five, but Ross Lynch (Austin Moon), in an interview said that Austin & Ally would only have four seasons...and that breaks my heart. I'm not ready to let go...not yet. I'm a die-hard Auslly and Raura fan. Whatever the writer decides to do, I'll still support the cast of A+A for however long season four may be...and season five, hopefully. I'm still silently praying that the producers make a season five.
Fingers crossed!
"I love you, Ally." my heart echoed Austin's voice as I regained my focus. I was in a bed, strapped to it. "What, do you not remember?" I struggled to focus on the bed beside me.
"Don't remember what?" I'd recognize that voice anywhere. It came from the bed beside me. "Please," Austin pleaded. "Let Ally go. You have no burden with her." Austin referred to me.
No. It was all me. It was all my fault in the first place. I should've never let Austin in my life. I thought.
"No. Stop, please." my voice came off as strained.
I lifted up my head the best I could. "Austin, you're amazing," I put up my best fake smile. "Sure, in the beginning, when I first met you, you were obnoxious," I rambled. "Gee, thanks." Austin sarcastically exclaimed.
"Let me finish. I love you now, things are different. I just wish that things were different." it's funny how Scob just sits back and watches this.
"Wait a minute, what do you mean by that?"
"I-I mean, we were never meant to be together in the first place. If we weren't, what's the point in all this?" a tear started to form on Austin's cornea.
"Scob, let Austin go. Keep me for anything you want to do with me."
Austin didn't argue with me. He just became lost.
"My pleasure." Scob released Austin. "A-A-Ally, I'll never forget you." Austin ran out. "I love you." I mouthed, closing my eyes tightly.
"Now that Ally Dawson has been captured, what do you want me to do with her, boss?" Scob asked, carrying around a Walkie-talkie.
"Just send her to me." the intercom said. "Yessir." he then unstrapped me and grasped my hands.
"Ouch." I spoke in monotone. He dragged me down to a room. Then he pulled out a book and hopped down the hole that appeared when he pulled the trigger.
A dark, ominous feeling got deep screwed in my soul as I entered the room.
The ominous feeling got worse as I heard the clanging sound of a paper clip.
I took a deep breath.
"Be brave." Scob pushed me into the darkness. "Well, well." Blake turned around in his big black chair. "Look who decided to show up." Blake clapped slowly.
"Guess who is also here with me." he had a scowl upon his face. "Big ol' Ally Dawson decided to puff up outta nowhere. Bravo." I had no idea what he had planned for me. I gulped, stepping further back. "Scob, come here." Blake ordered.
Scob obediently ran up to his boss, Blake's whispering to him. Scob hiad a smirk on his face then glanced at me. "Lookie who." Blake directed me toward a dark area in which Trish was constricted. "Mmmm-Admml!" Trish tried to speak, but her restraints forbade her from doing so.
"Y-You wouldn't."
"Oh, but I would."
"What do you even want from me?! I've done nothing to deserve this!" I shouted.
"It's what my own brother did to me, years ago. He stole the love of my life, and she's gone. Gone!"
"Okay...so what does this have to do with me?" I stood there, tucking in my shirt.
He snapped his fingers and Scob came to push me on the ground, only to unbutton my vest. "Ahhh! Bitch, stop!" I tried to kick him off my body, but I was fragile at the moment.
I was too busy with my troubling thoughts about the past.
"Caroline, I'll miss you." we hugged for the last time.
"I'll miss you too!" tears were coming out of Caroline's eyes.
I'll never forget her smile.
"Look at me! I'm WonderGirl!" my sister ran around in a pink cape and mask.
I laughed, thinking about her interesting childish personality.
"Alright, WonderGirl, time to go to sleep."
She excitedly ran toward the bed and got in it.
"Good night, Julia." I said, tucking her in and kissing her forehead. "Ally," she looked scared. "Promise me something." she said.
"Anything for you." I smiled.
"Promise me that you won't ever leave me or die."
"Silly goose. I won't die, I promise."
"Really?"
"I won't ever leave you, I love you so much." she hugged me.
"I love you too." she said.
"Alright, good night." I left her in her room.
"Stop!"
I screamed as loud as I possibly could.
The echoing sounds made my voice much more demanding.
"Oh?" Blake snapped his fingers once again, Scob acting like a trained little dog, stopped raping me.
"What the fuck do you want from me?" I projected my voice.
I stood up, putting my clothes back on. "What do I want from you?" Blake smirked.
"I want you to go somewhere. Somewhere where being stabbed in the back doesn't faze you," he paused.
"Somewhere where love and affection don't affect you. Where you don't get judged by society." he continued.
"You can kiss my cold lips, bitch." I said coldly.
"And why kiss your cold lips, when I could kiss you when you're on the brink of desperation and death? Oh, the sweet sounds of death."
He was clearly beyond insanity and way past 'see you later' and 'I don't care'.
I felt a slight chill coming down my entire spine. This was the end of Ally Dawson.
"Scob." he snapped his fingers yet again. His snap echoed through the room. He whispered something to his assistant, Scob with a smug on his unpleasant face.
Scob got a pistol when Blake finished talking, and turned around my direction. But instead, he looked at me. He turned back around and aimed at Trish. "No! Wait, stop!" I rushed over toward Trish's direction and took the bullet.
...
My vision turned white. The bullet had passed through my shoulder entirely, causing me to think unproperly of what might happen in the future.
Before I blacked out, I could hear the police, telling Scob and Blake to surrender. And untied Trish. Trish eventually called the hospital to come take me. I blacked out after that.
"I'm so sorry." Austin gave me a big hug.
"Sorry for what?" I asked.
"I'm sorry for te-teasing you when you were little." Austin stuttered.
"Little robber...was you?"
Little Robber was a nickname for boys I used solely because the boys would pick on me. They would snip a piece my hair, call me names, and they would steal my snacks at lunch time.
"I'm sure Julia wouldn't appreciate it if you told her that story, huh?" he chuckled nervously. "Fingers crossed, I won't tell her." I spoke, smiling.
"I don't know what to do." Austin suddenly spoke out of the blue. "Graduation's a week away and I still don't know whether to go to college or move out of the state." Austin finished.
"Well, don't worry. I'm sure you'll figure something out." I reassured him.
"I hope you're right." he gave me a hug. "God, I'll miss you." he whispered into my ear.
"Ally! She's starting to wake up!"
My vision was blurry, but the blur faded as my eyes blinked.
"Trish?" I recognized that she was standing next to a guy. But not any guy I've seen before. "You see, Dez! I told you she wasn't dead!" she hit the redheaded boy on the shoulder.
"Owww. You know that I have sensitive shoulders!" he argued. "Man up." Trish said.
"Hey Ally." Trish redirected her focus toward me and smiled.
"Hey." I gave her a reassuring smile. "You okay?" she referred to my shoulder. "I think I am." I said.
"Well, I'm glad you're okay." Trish said. I gave off a slight nod and a weak smile. "Dez, why don't you go and um, talk to Austin?" she asked. "Okay!" he smiled and ran out toward the waiting area.
"Oh, him?" she pointed toward the direction that Dez went to. "He's my boyfriend, Dez Wade. He and I have multitudes of different creative ideas, but it all works out." she finished. I took a deep breath and exhaled. "Oh, sorry, Ally. Would you rather see Austin right now?" she asked. "Not really." I spoke uncomfortably. "Why, something happen?" she looked at me seriously.
"No, I just don't wanna see him right now. It'll be less uncomfortable once Mr. Sigmund over he-"
"Trish! Dez is bothering me and I don't know what to d-"
Our eyes met again, his with glee.
"Al-Ally? You don't know how happy I am to see you again!" he ran over, hugging me and tearing up. "Austin...I'm sorry." I wrapped my arms around his warm body. "Why are you sorry?" Austin released from the hug, wiping away the tears that crept onto my cheek. "Because I deliberately broke up with you when I thought I'd die. I'd rather die than see you unhappy." I burst out crying. "Ally, you have no reason to be sorry." he said.
"I'll leave you two to it, then." Trish left the room.
"I love you so much, Austin. I don't know what to do, I'd be so lost, without you." I held back my tears. "And the fact we broke up, it makes this situation much, MUCH worse." I continued.
"It took me a long time to accept the fact that I needed you, Ally. The later I'd accept the fact that I was painstakingly in love with you, the sooner it would kill me. I can't live without you. It's just not Austin without Ally. It's never just Ally without Austin either. The point is, I need you to be in my every day life, Als. So hate me for this, but I still love you. And I can't stop."
My cheeks were beet red as he took my hand. My heart was thumping out of my chest.
"I just, I-I don't believe in us." I stuttered.
"You may not believe in us, but I do." he looked into my eyes with those big doe brown eyes. I was silent, but blushing out of my mind. He gulped. "I know this might not be the ideal place, but," he kneeled down, pulling out a ring.
"Ally Dawson, will you marry me?"
I laughed. "Exactly how long have you planned this?"
He chuckled. "Longer than you thought. So what do you say?"
"Yes."
He put the ring around my finger and kissed me.
"Awwwwwwhhh!" Trish and Dez were standing by the door. "How long have you guys watched us?" Austin blushed from embarrassment.
"Enough to know that you love her." Dez spoke. "Yeah," Austin held out the word. "You're not coming to my bachelor party." he quickly stated.
"Awwww." Dez whined. "Whatever. I get to design Ally's wedding dress!" Trish squealed excitedly.
"Relax, guys, I was just engaged. Like literally, just. We need time." I assured them.
"That's a relief." Dez made a comment. We tilted our heads and glared at him.
"Oh God, I'm sorry! Did I hurt your feelings?" I rolled my eyes.
"Nooooo." I said sarcastically.
"They're perfectly fine." Trish executed a quick, snappy, sarcastic comment.
"Just don't talk to me, alright?" Austin fake smiled.
"Anyways, when's the wedding?" Trish asked curiously.
"Not for another three to eight weeks." I chuckled.
"Guys, could I talk privately with my soon-to-be-wife please?" Austin pleaded.
"Fine. Let's go stare at nurses, Dez." Trish pulled Dez's hand and they went to go 'stare at nurses'.
"Seems like everything is changing now." I said awkwardly. "Yep, everything is changing." Austin was so awkward, he couldn't even speak without repeating me.
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