Halloween Night

Chapter 32

Once Ally directed him back to the Haunted House that was covered with crime scene tape but no more cops, crawling over it. Just blood stained gravel and dirt. "Why are we back here, Ally?" Austin whispered.

"There was a downstairs, remember? Where Elliot and Kira got dropped. That is where they are." Ally said, sounding confident.

"You might want to call for backup." Austin told the detective.

"I'm one step ahead of you." He said before radioing in their location.

Ally grabbed a piece of her hair and started chewing on it and looked up at Austin who gave her a reassuring smile and kissed the top of her head.

After five minutes, the back-up arrived and Ally explained where she thought the best way to get to the downstairs was.

"Okay, that side door right there?" Marks pointed and Ally and Austin both nodded.

"Great," He said as he strapped his bulletproof vest on, "Thanks kids. Stay here."

Wait. What?" Austin growled.

"You need to stay here. I'm not taking you in. It's too dangerous. I am going to keep you on the walkie." He handed the device to Austin while Ally tried to open her door and it was locked from the outside.

"This is ridiculous!"

"Its for the best, son. Now stay put." He said before hoping out of the car and making sure it was locked. Austin and Ally looked at each other in disbelief.

The longer they thought about it, the more it made sense but they still wanted to be there.

"Austin, Ally, we're inside." Mark says over the walkie talkie.

"There should be two doors in front of you and one to the side, I believe if you go to the side you'll find that staircase." Ally tells him in a hushed voice.

"We see it. Come on boys."

Then Ally heard them walking and muffled voices, more steps. "Yep, here's the stairs. Keep your eyes open boys."

"I don't think he knows that we can hear him." Austin whispers and Ally nods.

"Don't shoot unless you have to. Be careful. We're looking for a short latino and a redhead. Should stick out like a sore-" And then there was screaming, shooting.

Ally jumped and covered her mouth, "Austin..."

"Shhh! Alls! Shhh! It'll be okay." He lied through his teeth and pulled her into a tight hug.

Nothing was okay.

"Austin. Stop it! We have to get out of this car. They'll come for us." The shooting continued as Ally cried into Austin's shoulder and he looked around the car and racked his brain on how to get out. Someone had other plans. The glass behind them shattered and they ducked, Austin covering Ally as best he could but both still feeling the glass cut through their skin.

Ally's scream was ragged and horrible and Austin felt the rage in his belly. He turned to see the face of the intruder.

"GET OUT!" It was Dez. He was holding Trish to him. "We need to run."

"But the cops-" Austin started.

"Are the ones who took us here." Dez yelled and Trish was clumsily held to his side. "Come on buddy!"

Austin and Ally tried to get out of the car but the glass was hard to crawl over. "COME ON!" Dez yelled and Ally could hear the shots and yells over the walkie.

Ally was trying not to cry as Finn got out and pulled her out, she felt the glass cut her thighs. "Baby, I'm so sorry." Austin whispered.

They started limping away. "We can't flee." Austin tried to say, following Dez, but he wouldn't stop.

"You think I will trust anyone at this point? You don't know what we've gone through."

"I'm sorry, man."

"Dez, what happened down there?" Ally wondered.

"I'll tell you when we're home."

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