Chasing After What I Love (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 7

Alan's P.O.V. (again)

Once I reached the bus, I carried the bags of alcohol in, opening a beer on my way in. Once inside, I carefully placed my prized items (besides the beer, that went in the fridge), under my bed. I then wandered around the bunks for awhile aimlessly. I didn't much care for Waffle House at all.

Instead of wasting my time with people, I decided it'd be a better idea to shoot some zombies or some shit on my XBOX. I carried myself into the mancave, pausing by the pool table. Was that..?

"Oh my God, Austin!" I heard myself shout, my ears rang. Austin was laying there, fully naked on his side. Blood trickled from his nose and there were various scratches up and down his back. There was a white substance dripping down his stomach. 

I think I screamed.

I hurried over to him, shaking his shoulders. His body was cold and unmoving. "Austin!" I shouted again hoarsely. No, no, no, no!

This can't happen.. oh my god, no! Not Austin. Not my Austy. Tears began to stream down my face as I continued to shake his body. "AUSTIN!" I screeched. This couldn't be happening, my eyes felt sore as I pulled out my phone and dialed 911.

"911, what's your emergency?"

"Austin's not moving. I-I found his body and he's all torn up and and I'm scared, I think he's d-dead" I cried, staring at his peaceful face. "M-my Austin is d-dead."

"Sir, we need you to calm down, okay? Be sure to check his h-"

"BRING AN AMBULANCE, NOW!"  I screeched and gave her the information before throwing my phone and pacing around the room.

What kind of monster would do this? Especially to someone so perfect and sweet.. I bit at my nails, constantly glancing over at Austin.

What was taking them so long?

My mind traveled back to memories of Austin. Happy ones. Not his body laying there unconcious, possibly dead. Austin and I onstage. Austin planking. Austin making stupid dick jokes that I loved so much. Austin's smile. Austin's laugh. The look on his face when his lips met mine during Truth or Dare..

It was then that I began to realize something.

Austin really did love me.

And something even scarier?

I loved Austin.

My head jerked up to the sound of sirens pulling up by the bus.

AN

Sorry it's so short!! Once people read this, I'll continue. I love cliff hangers c: