Alan's POV:
I woke up in an empty bunk. Where the hell is he?!
I rolled over on my back and groaned. I was stiff. I dont think I moved at all last night.
I hopped out of the bunk and did my morning streach before walking out to the living room.
" No!" I hear Austin scream
" I need to see him!" I hear a girly voice yell
" No you dont!"
" Yes I do."
" Maddie just get the hell out of here okay?!"
Maddie? What is she doin here?
" Well you know what? I have friends. And they will get him for what you did today." then I herd her walk away
Friends? I went to the door. I could still see her walking.
" Alan no!" Austin yelled
At the sound of my name, she turned.
" Maddie Im so-"
" No. Whats done is done. Plus, Jake and Levi wanted to seen ypu again anyway."
" Maddie no! Maddie please dont do this!! Please!" I begged
" It wont be long Alan. Then it will all be over and you can go back to living. In fear." then she cackled and walked away
I dropped to my knees. Jake and Levi where from my high school. They had been my bullies. And they had took my virginity away. Thats why I had started cutting. I had stopped when I joined the band. And now, I was almost happy. Well I had been.
I was crying and I wasn't sure how to stop. I finally gave up and just let them fall. I herd steps coming from behind me and spun around.
But is was only Austin. I stood up but almost fell, but he caught me.
" What happened?" He asked
I wrapped my arms around his neck.
" Shes sending my bullies..." I cried into his shoulder
" What?"
" Maddie is sending my bullies. The ones from high school." I said slowly
I had told him every thing when he had found my razor.
" Oh... Those bullies." He breathed
I nodded.
All of a sudden I started to feel rain drops. I looked up. Dark grey clouds loomed over us. The wind was picking up, and I looked at Austin.
" GUYS YOU NEED TO GET IN HERE NOW!!" I herd Phil yell
I grabbed Austin's hand and we ran to the bus.
" Whats going on?" I asked
All the guys, even the driver, where sitting on the couch.
I walked over so I could look to.
" There is a severe thunderstorm warning for us." Phil said
" So?" Austin asked
" Theres potential for a F3 tornado. And we are supposed to leave tonight." The Bill the driver said
" Potential?!" I skweaked
" Yeah. Its not even here yet." Aaron said
The bus shook and I jumped.
" Maybe we should go now." I whispered
Bill shook his head.
" We would be driving right in the middle of it."
Me and storms have a love hate relationship. We hate each other cause they scare the fuck out of me but we love each other because they are really cool to watch.
" Lets just chill for now." Tino said putting his arm around Phil
Austin's arms slipped around my waist from behind me and I leaned into his chest.
" Shhhhh... I'm right here." He murmered into my ear
I lifted my hand up to touch his face when I relized how bad it was shaking. My whole body was shaking.
" Can we lay down?" I asked him
" Of course. Anything you want."
And thats when the power went out.
God dammit. I unravled myself from his arms and went to the window.
" We're in a bus. How does that happen?" I asked
" I'm not sure... The lightning may have fucked up the grid or something." Bill said
I could hear the rain and I could see the lightning. A sky to ground lightning strike hit and the bus shoke as it thundered. I blinked.
Well this is gonna be fun.
I sighed. I was about to get out of the window when something in the distance caught my eye. A vortex in the sky. Tiny but twisting. " Hey guyssss.... There might be maybe a slight tornado..." I say
They all run to the front of the bus. Austin comes over to me and looks.
" I dont want to die..." I whisper
" Your not going to die."
" GUYS WE NEED TO GET OUT OF THE BUS RIGHT NOW ITS COMING THIS WAY!!" Bill screamed
I ran to the bunks and grabbed all the phones I could find.
I ran out and Austin grabbed my hand and we ran.
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Repeating Apologies (Austlan Cashby)
FanfictionAlan confesses his feelings for Austin. Austin isn't sure how to deal with it and is trying to cope with his own feelings.