Author: I-cant-think-of-a-name-lol

Title: Untitled

Category: The Outsiders

Language: English

Disclaimer: I do not own the outsiders. It is by S.E. Hinton. I also do not own Untitled which is owned by simple plan (the song)

Summary: Song Fic with Dally's POV after Johnny's Death. To the song Untitled by Simple Plan.

I open my eyes

I try to see but I'm blinded by the white light

I can't remember how

I can't remember why

I'm lying here tonight

We sat there just looking at Johnny's body. I didn't even hear what he muttered before he was gone. But no, Johnny wasn't gone. JOHNNY WASN'T DEAD! HE WAS THE ONLY ONE I LOVED, HE WAS MY BROTHER. I couldn't take it anymore, I feel my self spinning around the room, banging into walls before I couldn't take it anymore and darted out of the dreaded room where Johnny wasn't dead.

And I can't stand the pain

And I can't make it go away

No I can't stand the pain

I had no idea where to go. I jumped into my car hoping to find somewhere safe. Safe from my feelings. Believe it or not, I Dallas Winston was about to break down and cry. I grabbed a cigarette out of my pocket and lit it as I drove.

How could this happen to me

I've made my mistakes

I've got no where to run

The night goes on

As I'm fading away

I'm sick of this life

I just wanna scream

How could this happen to me

How could this affect me so much? I had killed before, even though I know I didn't kill Johnny. If only there was something I could do. Anything to see him again, bring him alive. He was the only thing left in my life that was good, I loved the gang, but Johnny was different.

Everybody's screaming

I try to make a sound but no one hears me

I'm slipping off the edge

I'm hanging by a thread

I wanna start this over again

There was one thing I could do. If Johnny couldn't come back, I would come to him. I checked my pocket to see my unloaded gun just where I had left it. A perfect bluff for the perfect robbery.

So I try to hold onto a time when nothing mattered

And I can't explain what happened

And I can't erase the things that I've done

No I can't

Calling Pony and the gang to say goodbye once before I ran into the store gun out and grabbing only packs of cigarettes. I knew they would call the police, unless they were really stupid. And I was right.

How could this happen to me

I've made my mistakes

I've got no where to run

The night goes on

As I'm fading away

I'm sick of this life

I just wanna scream

How could this happen to me

I kept running slow as I could without seeming like I was faking. I ran to the vacant lot where I saw the gang running. The police got out of their cars and surrounded me. I held my gun out bluffing. The last thing I ever heard was just what I wanted. To be with Johnny. A police pulled the trigger and the bullet shot straight at me, as I left. I killed myself to be with him. Why couldn't I have realized how much I loved him before I let him get killed at the rumble. Johnny was the best part of the gang. The pet.

I've made my mistakes

I've got no where to run

The night goes on

As I'm fading away

I'm sick of this life

I just wanna scream

How could this happen to me

My brother by heart.

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