New Beginning [Austin Mahone] {Featuring BTR} (Sequel To "Adopted")

~Chapter 7~

A/N: Ta-da! Chapter 7. I'm gonna make this short. Haha. You guys are Jamazing and Schmidtastic! I'm glad people are reading my stories and I'm getting positive feedback. Follow, Vote, Comment, Share. I LOVE reading your comments! They make my day! If ya wanna make me smile... you should comment something. :) Love ya! Thanks! xoxo JM <3 Enjoy! 

~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~

Austin's POV:

I-... I couldn't even process what just happened... She-... She-... She broke off our engagement and left me... She l-loves someone else?... I-...

I fell to the floor, drowning myself in my own tears. She was the one. She was the love of my life. But she abandoned me like an unwanted puppy, stranded on the streets, expected to survive on its own. I just lost my daughter and now I lost my fiancée too.

"Hey Austin I was wondering if we cou-... Austin?... Bro! What's wrong? What happened??" I hear Dylan's voice echo across the room.

I didn't answer his question, instead, I got up and headed down the stairs. I couldn't control my body anymore, my shattered heart caused my brain to malfunction. I went into the kitchen and grabbed a knife.

"Wait! Austin! No!!!" I hear Dylan yell.

My brain ignored his warning and my arm plunged the blade straight into my throbbing, shattered heart. Reality hit me as I gasped in pain, falling to the ground. My breathing became staggered.

"Austin?! Austin!!" I hear Dylan's sobs. "Why?!"

Dylan's POV:

I started crying as I saw Austin dying on the floor. He was like a brother to me.

"We're home!" I hear mom and dad.

"MOM!! DAD!!" I yell in tears. "PLEASE HELP!!"

I heard fast paced footsteps as my parents ran into the kitchen. My mom gasped as my dad stared in horror.

"Oh my god! Dylan! Call 911!" Mom yells, rushing over to Austin.

I dialed 911 shakily as the operator answered.

911: 911, what is your emergency?

Me: A-ustin. H-he got s-ta-bed a-and he's d-dy-ing. Help!

911: Honey. Could you repeat that nice and slow? Everything will be okay.

Me: *cries* Austin... Got stabbed. He's bleeding. I don't want him to die! Please help! My address is *gives address*.

911: Alright. I'm sending paramedics to your house right now. Okay hun?

Me: O-Okay.

I hang up the phone and saw my mom putting pressure on the wound with a kitchen towel.

"Austin honey... Stay with us... Don't close those eyes..." Mom sniffles.

I could tell mom was trying really hard not to break down into tears.

"Dylan?... What happened?..." Dad asks. "Why is he like this?... I thought he stopped ever since Jessica was here."

"H-He wouldn't t-tell to m-me..." I cry, hugging my dad.

My dad hugs me. He rubs my back.

"Hey... Shh... It'll be okay..." Dad reassures me.

Soon the paramedics come and take Austin away quickly on a stretcher as they raced out to the hospital. We followed close behind and I hugged my dad again as we were in front of closed doors to the ER. My dad pats my back.

"Hey sport... It's okay. Austin will be okay. He's a strong guy. He'll get through this just fine..." Dad tells me.

"Where's Jessica dad?... She should be here..." I sniffle.

"I'll try calling her." Dad says. "Wait here alright?"

I nod my head slowly as my dad walks away.

Austin... I'm begging you... Please be okay...

~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~

Oooooo... Do you think Austin will be okay? Or will he have complications?... Hmm... ;) Well, do you think I have enough action in this story? Do I need more? Need less? Any suggestions? Well, Vote and Comment. I love you all! Thanks guys! xoxo JM <3