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Austin's POV

THUD

I hear a noise come from the bathroom.

Has Ally fallen over? Is she hurt?

I go up to the door. Twisting the door handle I start thinking if I should go in or not.

For all I know she could be really hurt.

So I just barge in. I sobbing coming from behind the shower curtain. Ally's crying.

I step closer to the shower.

I pull the shower curtain aside and see...

Nothing.

Nothing but the shower running. Where's Ally. And what was that THUD noise.

' Ally,' I call out.

' Austin, What are you doing in here, I said I didn't need help,' I hear her voice from behind me and I could tell she was crying. I turn around and see Ally on floor.

Not just that she was ONLY wrapped around in a towel.

'I heard a noise and I though you fell or something. What happened,' I asked her.

' Well umm..I had turned on the shower and went to lock the window. But when heading back towards the shower I didn't see the mat so I tripped on it,' she explains to me. I walk closer to her. She is still on the ground.

Looking at her, I can see that she must be embarrassed. She looks beauty- I mean she looks like she's in pain.

Wrapping my arms around her I pick her up. This feels like a habit now. Keeping my arms around her, I lead her towards the shower.

' Umm thanks, I can handle it from here,' she says, gripping her towel tightly in fear that it might fall of in front of me. I unwrap my arms from her and head towards the door and shut it. After that I sit on her bed and wait for her.

Ally's POV

I'm about to unwrap the towel when I realize I've forgotten to lock the window. I go towards the window and reach my hands, I try to find the lock.

Once I found it, I turn it so it would lock. I turn around to go back to the shower but instead I trip on the mat. I really need to get rid of the mat. This isn't the first time I've gotten hurt because of it.

While I was in thought, I heard the door open. Then after hearing footsteps, I heard the shower curtain slide. Was that Austin. Why is he in here.

I told him I don't need help in the shower. It's embarrassing.

' Ally,' he calls out.

' Austin, What are you doing in here, I said I didn't need help,' I said. Fear was clearly visible in my voice.

'I heard a noise and I though you fell or something. What happened,' he asked me.

' Well umm..I had turned on the shower and went to lock the window. But when heading back towards the shower I didn't see the mat so I tripped on it,' I explain to him. His footsteps gets closer to me.

He picks me up and leads me to the shower.

' Umm thanks, I can handle it from here,' I say and he just walks out

Hopping in onto the shower I let my muscles relax. It makes my bruises feel better.

While in the shower, I wash my hair, body and shave. I walk out and my body around a towel. Opening the door, I walk into my room and go to stand in front of my bed, where I had set my clothes.

As I was about to unwrap my towel, a voice spoke up.

' Hey Ally I have a question about your photos,' Austin said. What is he still doing in here? If he hadn't said anything, I would have unwrapped my towel. Thank god he said something.

'What are you still doing in here,' I asked him. I told him I could handle myself and that I didn't need his help.

' You said you can handle yourself in the bathroom, nothing about in your bedroom,' he said trying to be smart. Ugh he's so annoying.

'I can handle myself anywhere in the house. I have been for years,' I remind him.

' Ok umm anywhere, I have to ask to something about the photo's,' he said. 'You can ask me later when I'm dressed. But right now, get out,' I say pointing towards the door.

'Ok fine whatev- What is that.' What is what. What's he talking about. 'What?' I question.

'Your wrist it has scars on it,' he says. Oh no he must have seen my wrist when I pointed towards the door. He's probably gonna tell everyone in school, that I cut.

I feel him get closer to me and I step backwards. But as I step back, he grabs my wrist with his huge hands and holds it still. I grab my towel, clutching on to it, in fear it might fall.

'Austin , I said get out, I need to get dressed,' I tell him.

'Do you cut yourself,' he ask completely ignoring what I said to him. I need to get dressed. Besides, it's none of his business what I do with myself.

'Yes don't you remember, I tried to kill myself with that knife,' I tell so he doesn't think I cut myself quiet often. Which I do.

' No you're lying. You only cut yourself once with that knife. You passed out because you cut way too deep. You didn't cut yourself this many times,' he says to me in a tone that I've never heard from him. Is he upset about this or something. No it can't be.

His hands are still wrapped around my wrist. I yank my hand away from him.

'It doesn't matter what I do to myself. This shouldn't concern you, it's none of your business,' I say to him with bitterness in my voice.

'But All- ,' I cut him off 'Please get out, I need to get dressed,' I say in a stern voice.

Hearing his footsteps I can tell he's going towards the door. The door opens then shuts.

Finally, I can get dressed in peace. I walk back to my bed where I had set my clothes.

I get dressed in comfy black shorts and yellow tank top. Because of my blindness, I can't see what I'm wearing but Britney explains what it is I'm wearing so I've gotten used to what they feel like, so I know what I'm wearing.

Once I dressed I moisturize my skin and go downstairs. I leave my hair wet because I don't have a hair dryer and I can't be bothered to dry it with a towel.

'Oh your here. Now about those photos,' he still her. Why? I thought he would have left by now.

'You're still here. Why?,' I ask him. Seriously he should have left by now.

'I have a question about the photos,' he tells me.

'What is it,' I ask. 'Why do you only have pictures with your parents from when you were little. Why don't you have any from now,' he asks. My parents. The thought makes me sad and want to cry every time. I know my tears are on the verge of falling out.

I shut my eyes and let a few tears drop. Then I feel myself being pulled into someone's chest.

Why is Austin hugging me?

I bring my hands up to his chest and push him back.

'I just couldn't take pictures with my parents at this time. Don't ask me why, I won't tell you,' I say to him as more tears roll out.

'Why not,' he ask. 'Because I don't trust you,' I tell him straight up.

' Okay enough with the photos. Why do you cut yourself. At least tell me that,' Why is he asking me personal question. Who does he think he is?

'I said I don't need to tell you anything,' I say once again.

'Oh just tell me damn it,' he yells and I just loose it.

'BECAUSE I'VE BEEN THROUGH SO MUCH PAIN. Ever since I went blind I gone through so much pain. I got bullied at school, lost my friends and even my par- ah nothing. Anyways, when I was little I lost a friend that I trusted so much. That friend today bullies me so much, he even hits me. That's not all I even get abused by other people in school. I've been slapped, kicked, punched and even almost ra- ah nothing . The point is that I've gone through so much pain that I need something will make me feel good. So for that reason I cut myself. HAPPY,' I started out yelling then got quiet and then yelled at the end.

' I never knew you felt that way,' He says.

'How would you know you have the perfect life,' I yell to him. I'm still crying and sobbing.

' My life may be perfect but I still care about how others feel,' he tells me. What a liar.

' If you really did care you wouldn't have ditched me and bullied me,' I remind him.

It's silent.

' Shouldn't you go now, your parents must be worried,' I say to him quietly.

'My parents are on vacation. They won't be back until next week,' he tells. Ugh. Didn't he get the hint I don't want him here.

'Well can you please leave, I wanna be alone. Please,' I beg, wanting him to leave instantly.

He sighs and feel him hug me. Instantly I squirm out of his grip. I don't need his hugs or his pity.

'One more question,' he says. OH MY GOD, What could it possibly be now.

' What is it,' I ask blankly.

'You were saying how you got slapped, kicked, punched almost ra. You stopped. What were you going to say. I know you stopped when you were about to tell me about your parents. But what were you saying,' Oh no he can't no one of my deepest darkest secrets.

I will never tell him.

'It was nothing. Please leave,' I beg again.

'Okay I'll leave now. Take care of yourself. I lock the door on the way out,' he explains then leaves.

Once I heard the door shut I sigh in relief. I can't believe I almost blurted out my secrete.

A secrete I've never told anyone. Not even Britney.

I just can't let anyone know.

No one can know how I was almost...

Almost raped...

Flashback will be in the next chapter. Sorry it's short. Next time it will be Austin's Pov as well.

Sneak Peek- Austin saves Ally from someone.

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