Her Savior (Austin Carlile Fanfic) *COMPLETED*

Part Ten

                                                                             Austins POV

After our shower, I sat in the lounge still trying to wrap my head around the events that just took place. She was so nervous yet so was I. I didn't push my luck because I know she was still getting comfortable around me and I respected her boundaries. It'll happen when she's ready and I'm willing to wait as long as I have to.

"Dude!" Alan snaps his fingers in front of my face and I realize the bus is full of life, everybodys up and getting ready for tonights show.

"Did you hear anything I just said?" I shake my head which causes him to laugh.

"Issues just pulled up. We're all supposed to order pizza and chill before th soundcheck." We're stopped in Orlando, Florida and I forgot Issues was touring with us.

"Damn it. I hate those fuckers."

"Who?" I look up and there stands the angel named Hayley. She had her hair pulled into a bun, had on a white low cut t-shirt tucked into another pair of her Drop Dead high waist shorts.

"Oh uh, Issues." She walks over to me and plops down on my lap. She wraps her arms around my neck and gives me a quick kiss.

"Why exactly do you hate them?" I check the time, it's only 12 and soundchecks at four. I decide to explain to Hayley while we go get the pizza. I stand up and carry her in my arms like a groom carries his bride.

"We'll be back! Call Tyler and tell them to come over. We're going to pick up the pizza." With that, I kick the door open and carry her out.

"Someday, I'm hoping to carry you like this while I'm in a tux and you're in a white dress." She blushes and I smile at her, planting a kiss on her forehead. I put her on the sidewalk until I realize she's not wearing any shoes, so I kneel down, allowing her to get on my back.

"Ok so here's the story. Tyler has done multiple things to make me hate him. For example, I caught my wife cheating on me with him. Not too long after that, a shit ton of bands were at a bar one night..."

                                                                    *Austin Flashback*

"You couldn't please Gielle! That's why she fucking cheated on you!" Tyler was in my face, screaming drunken words at me. Alan, Tino, Phil, and Aaron were all struggling to hold me back, while the members of Issues just continued to instigate.

"Fuck off you son of a bitch." I yelled back, he was just trying to start a fight. I wasn't going to let him win that easily. Then he used the one thing he knows would set me off.

"Mitch deserved to die. He shouldn't have been drinking in the first place! He was a fucking idiot! Your mom probably killed herself because she couldn't fucking stand you!" The boys let me go and I tackled Tyler into the bar, while my band took care of the rest of the members of Issues to assure I didn't get jumped. I grabbed the nearest bottle and smashed it over his head, glass went flying and the blood began to flow from his head. 

 I punched him a good couple times in the jaw before the security guard came up behind me and threw me outside. I ran through the rain to the nearest alley and cried. I punched the brick wall then curled up in a ball, crying myself to sleep.

                                                                     *Flashback Over*

                                                                          Hayleys POV

By the time Austin had finished his story, we were at the pizza shop and my heart was breaking.

"None of what he said is true Austin." I caress his face then peck him on his lips. He smiles sweetly at me then we head inside.

While we waited for the pizza, I pulled my new phone out of my pocket to set it up. It has been on the charger ever since I got it, but this is the first time I've ever actually touched it. I swipe the unlock button over and two texts pop up.

I open the first one.

                                                     "Hi babe. Just wanted to remind you that you're perfect and I'm so happy you're mine. I love you. -Austin"

I smile and save the number in my phone. Then I pull up the second text.

                                                                  "Hey whore, hows the trip? Bet you're enjoying fucking all those guys. You probably thought I wouldn't be able to find your number. HA. You're fucking pathetic, go cut yourself some more cunt. -Jake."

I stare at the text for the longest time, trying to fight back tears. How'd he get my number? I thought he was in jail? This is impossible. It can't be him. While Austins grabbing the boxes of pizza, I take off through the door and run as fast as I can, swiping the tears away as they stream down my face. I run into the woods that are located by the bus and I continue to run until I trip over a branch and fall on my face. I sit up and scream. I grab the blade I always carry with me out of my pocket and take it to my side, that way nobody can find them.

I carve the word whore into my skin then do ten deep cuts. My phone rings and Austins name pops up on the screen. I stare at it for a little bit, then answer.

"Hayley? Where are you?" He sounds panicked.

"I-I'm in the woods behind the bus." There's a long pause and I hear whispering in the background.

"Stay where you are. I'm coming to find you." He hangs up and I drop my phone, trying to decide on what to do. I can't pull my shirt down over the cuts because it's white and the blood will come through. Theres nothing I can clean them up with either, so I just keep my shirt up and lay down on my side, applying pressure to my cuts, causing me to scream out in pain.

"Hayley?!" I hear Austins voice, he's not far from me.

"I'm over here." I call back and he comes through the trees within seconds. He looks at me, then looks at my side, then sees the blade I forgot to put away laying on the ground beside me.

"Oh babygirl." He kneels down next to me and cradles me in his arms.

"What happened?" He asks and I show him the text I recieved from "Jake".

"That's impossible.." He whispers in disbelief. He pulls out his phone and quickly dials a number.

"Alan? Tell Issues to go back to their bus. We have a problem and I don't want them around when I bring Hayley back." He hangs up and stands up, continuing to cradle me in his arms. We walk back to the bus to inform everybody on what had happened.