Auslly & Raura One-Shots

Auslly - Not Your Juliet (Part 3)

Ally's POV

I can't do this anymore.

I can't take the pain anymore.

I'm already broken.

My pain needs to end.

Right now.

I threw on my black hoodie and some black denim jeans. I applied some dark make-up and wore some black ankle-boots.

I made my way down to the plaza in the Mall of Miami.

There, by the fountain, I saw, Cassidy sitting on Austin's lap, sitting down by the fountain making out. After a few seconds, Austin took out a room card as they began to walk to the hotel just across the mall, passing me, not noticing me at all.

I can't take this anymore.

I need to end this, now.

I began to run as if my life depended on it. Which, it kind of did.

10 minutes later, I reached my destination.

I promised myself I would never come back here. But, desperate times call for desperate measures.

On the door, I knock on the door, the password.

The door opens and the he is shocked. "Ally? Ally Dawson?"

I nod my head.

He is shocked. "What are you doing here?"

I tremble in fear. Once I do this, there is no turning back. "I need some stuff."

This is it.

He is confused. "What kind of stuff?"

I take a deep breath. "Same stuff last time I came here, Dallas."

Austin's POV

I open my eyes, making the light shine in my eyes.

I turn around to see Cassidy next to me. I smile at the thought of her and I.

I move a piece of her hair to her ears. "Hey babe."

Cass wakes up and smiles at me. "Hey babe."

I lean in and peck her lips. Those are the lips I love so much.

"What time is it babe?" Cass asks me.

I turn around and search for my watch. Once I find it, I check the time. "5:30PM," I tell her.

Then it hit me. I'm supposed to meet Ally at the practice room in 30 minutes.

"Hey Cass, I'm supposed to meet Ally at 6PM tonight to break up with her," I smile at her. I'm so glad that I'm done with Ally, I get to be public with Cassidy. Yes, it will be 3 years with Ally down the drain, but we aren't just meant to be.

Cassidy smiles at me. I lean in for one more passionate kiss, before I break up with Ally.

I remove the white covers from my body, and begin to put on my clothes. After I get ready, I say goodbye to Cassidy and leave. Time to do this.

20 minutes later, I arrive at the Music Factory. Only it isn't the normal Music Factory. There are paramedics and police officers surrounding the Music Factory. Dez and Trish are there, but they aren't their peppy selves. They're crying. And so is Mr. Dawson. But no Ally. I immediately run over to them.

"What happened here?" I ask them worriedly.

"Al-l-ly," Trish stutters out.

My heart stops. "Wh-what about Al-ly?"

"She's d-dead," Dez sniffles.

My breath gets caught in my throat. "H-how?"

"She comm-I-t-t-ed suicide," Mr. Dawson tells me as more and more tears pour out of his eyes.

Before I know it, I'm crying too. "What did she do?"

Trish cries even harder. "She cut herself and took an overdose of some drugs."

Tears begin to flow out of my eyes like a river. I may not love her, but she was always my best friend.

Trish sniffles and stutters. "Here," she says handing me a letter with my name on the front. "It was next to Ally's body when we found her in the practice room."

I take the letter from her and shakily tear it open.

I cry more and more as I read the letter.

Dear Austin,

By the time you are reading this, I'll probably be dead by now. I cut myself and took an overdose of at least 4 different drugs. Why? Because of you. You broke my heart and ruined me. I know about you and Cassidy's secret affair. I know you gave yourself to her. I know you told her you love her and not me. I know you never loved me. I know why. Cassidy has always been better than me in every way. Always have to go for the better everything. Better boobs, better butt, better face and better everything. I was obviously nothing compared to Cassidy. But I hope you two will be happy. Three years. Three years down the drain. But that doesn't matter anymore, Austin. I loved you so much. But you obviously never did. I couldn't take it anymore. This isn't a Romeo and Juliet movie. I thought you were my Romeo but I was never your Juliet. So, goodbye, Austin. I will always love you, even if you don't.

-Ally

I fell on my knees and buried my head in my hands as the tears flowed like a river.

There it was.

Being wheeled on a gurney.

Ally.

My Ally.

I run over to Ally. Pale, cold and dead Ally.

Her beautiful wrists are cut as Crimson blood drips. Her lips are swollen and red.

I'm the reason for all of this.

I killed Ally.