Austin's Angel (Austin Mahone Fanfiction)

Chapter 13

When I woke up it was morning, I must've cried myself to sleep lastnight. I leaned up on the bed when I heard a knock at the door. "come in" I said. Andrew walked into the room with a plate of food and flowers in his hand. "hey moody" he said placing the food on the table in front of my bed. I smiled at the nickname he still called me. "hey, what time is it?" I asked. "its 7:28" he handed me the plate and placed the flowers in a small vase. "so how are you? I heard about the crash" he said sitting in the chair beside me.

"I'm fine, I just found out that I got abducted when I was 3" I said staring at the ceiling. "yeah its kinda all over TV" he said.

"seriously?" I asked staring at him.

" yup, but hey I gotta get to school okay?  Take care of yourself moody, i'll see you"

"okay" I smiled at him and watched him walk away. I began to eat my food when I noticed the remote to the small TV in the corner was close enough for me to reach without breaking my bones. I grabbed the remote and turned the TV on.

"Teen heartthrob Austin Mahone was in a big car accident last night and he was apparently with a girl. The same girl that he was caught holding hands with at the University of Arts two days ago. He was also caught with her on a few "dates" at LOVE park, dunkin donuts, burger king, and Starbucks. The girl goes by Maya Thompson, but from what she found out yesterday, her real name is Allison James and she was the 3 year old girl that got abducted 14 years ago. Her parents are very happy to find her alive if you know what I mean. Not only are Maya and Austin possibly dating, but he gave her a pint of his blood and saved her life! Now don't tell me that doesn't sound like love to you, or do you think she's just using his fame to boost her future career? Tell me what you think. I'm Andrew Garcia giving you the latest update, only on E! news".

My eyes widened at the TV and I cut it off quickly. I saw Austin entering the room and slowly shutting the door, looking at me with his soft green eyes. "I told you!" I screamed at him "I told you that it would come to this". He just stood there speechless, sorrow filling his eyes. "how can you just stand there and not say anything!?" I yelled. "what am I suppose to say?". "how about I'm sorry Maya that bitches pay you fucking attention now!". He just chuckled and walked over to me with his arms crossed, a smirk playing on his face.

"what?". "you're just....cute when you're mad and trying to seperate yourself from the world" he said. I rolled my eyes at him, "don't ever call me cute again". "okay" he leaned on the bed hovering over top of me, "you're beautiful baby, and I'm gonna fix this trust me" he whispered. "you better fucking fix it" I said with my arms crossed. He leaned down and pressed his lips to mine, rubbing his hand across my thigh.

My hands found their way to his hair, running my fingers through it. We soon broke the kiss after it started getting more intense. Luckily we stopped when we did because a doctor walked in right after. "good morning Maya, how are you feeling?" he asked. "Like shit, I wanna go home" I said crossing my arms. "Well I'm sorry but, you're "parents" are in jail" he said pulling out his clipboard. "where's my sister?" I asked, "she's with your...we'll her grandparents".

"well why can't I go there?" I asked becoming frustrated.

"Maya your parents have been looking for you for 14 years, are you really gonna make them suffer longer?". I sat there thinking about it. Was I even ready? I don't know. "Maya I don't want you to be in a hospital for the last two days I get to be with you" Austin said grabbing my hand. I finally came to a decision. "okay, just get me out of this damn hospital" I said getting out of bed for the first time since the accident.

With the help of Austin and the doctor I managed to walk and get my clothes. I walked into the bathroom and had a very hard time putting on my clothes because my body felt like I had just got done a 15 hour workout. "Austin!" I yelled. "what's wrong baby you okay?" he asked from the other side of the door. "yeah I just need help putting my clothes on, my body hurts" I whined like a little kid still trying to get my shirt over my head.

"o-okay" he said opening the door. He walked in with his his hand covering his eyes. "Austin seriously stop being a pussy and help me" I told him. He removed his hands from his face and his facial expressions went sad when his eyes landed on the bruises I had all over my stomach and arms. I swallowed hard as our eyes met. He walked over to my clothes and grabbed my pants. He bent down allowing me to balance myself on him as I put both my legs inside.

He then grabbed my shirt. "lift your arms" he said, and doing as told, I allowed him to carefully pull the shirt down my body. He lifted my shirt again and knelt down, placing soft kisses on my bruises. "I'm so sorry baby". He got up and gave me a passionate kiss. After he finished helping me get my shoes on, he helped me to his car, through all the nowsey paparazzi and drove me to my house to pack my things. We walked in and went upstairs to my room. As we packed I was thinking about how much I'm gonna miss this room. How much hard work I put in it to make it look so cool. Its all probably gonna be painted over when other people move in. If whoever moves in decides to keep my paintings, then they're some cool ass people, and I might decided to visit. I'm glad my signatures' on it.

I really hope my real parents are laid back because if not, then I don't know what I'll do. After packing, I took one more good look at my room and walked downstairs to Austin's car. He put all of my suit cases in the car then headed off to my new home. Well my old-new home I guess. I wonder what the house would look like or if I had any sisters or brothers and what they'd look like. Or what if I was the only child? I guess I'll just have to wait to find out.

;) muahh