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Yeah...well guess what happened. Ok...well I have basketball camp next week right...aight well I have been having like serious back trouble so I went to the doctor and my mom thought I had spinal meningitis or whatever. It turns out that I have pneumonia in my left lung. I mean like BAD!!! The stupid doctor told I could play basketball for 2 weeks and THEN after she tells me all that she gives me TWO HUGE shots AND takes my blood. Ok well enough of me complaining...I don't own the outsiders. Enjoy the
story.
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Dallas and Raleigh walked in silence toward his house. Dallas didn't know if anyone would be there. He hoped they weren't. As he opened the door he breathed a sigh of relief to find the place completely deserted. Raleigh noticed that it hadn't changed since the last time she was here. It still smelled like cigarette smoke and alcohol. She didn't care though. If it was good enough for Dallas it was good enough for her.
"So, kid, where you wanna sleep? You can have my bed if it's still there." Dallas said with his lopsided grin.
"I don't care. Just as long as I don't get woken up by the police." She said with an evil grin.
"Hey, it ain't that bad!"
"Whatever you boss. Whatever you say." She replied as she turned to go to his room.
About five minutes later Dallas went into his old room to check on her. When he did he noticed that she was completely knocked out.
"Poor kid." He whispered as he pulled the covers over her. He stood there for a few seconds watching her sleep. He remember when he had stayed with them after Scott had rescued him, he would watch her sleep. She looked so at peace and so relaxed. He knew that was far from what was going on inside. No matter how happy she acted he could tell that not having her brother was killing her. They had been so close and he had always taking care of her. Scott had always been so protective of his "babygirl." Him and Steve were the only people who get away with calling her that. Although, Dallas thought, it probably hurt Raleigh to hear Steve call her that. He would have to remind him about that. Dallas took one final look at Raleigh before leaving. He was going to take a little trip to Curtis residence.
About 10 minutes later he was standing on the front steps of the Curtis house. He decided it would be pointless to knock since they were all probably asleep. He instead just opened the door and walked in. The first thing Dallas saw was Darry sitting in the kitchen with his head on the table. He was a little surprised at first, but then realized he was probably trying to get the alcohol out of his system. He walked toward Darry and watched him for a second. Dallas then grabbed Darry's shoulder and tried to wake him up. Darry jumped up real quick and knocked over his chair causing Pony and Soda to wake up.
"Soda? You hear that?" Pony asked as he rubbed the sleep out of his eyes.
"Yeah, it's probably just Darry. Go back to sleep, Ponyboy." Soda replied as he sleepily rolled over. Just as he was about to drift back into sleep he heard a yell of pain and something else hit the floor. Soda jumped out of the bed and rushed into the kitchen. He found Darry struggling on the ground with a very angry Dallas Winston. Dallas was hitting Darry over and over, then suddenly Darry flipped Dallas over on his back and began to hit him. They did this back and forth for about 5 minutes until Soda and Ponyboy finally got them seperated. Pony was trying to hold back Dallas and Soda had a hold on Darry.
"What the hell are you doing here Dally?" Darry asked wiping the blood off his mouth.
"You son of a bitch. You have no fucking idea what you did, do you? You screwed some drunk slut. I don't want you anywhere near her. If I ever catch you near my Raleigh, it will be the last thing you do." Dallas said very calmly. Darry looked as though he could Dallas.
"Dallas, I didn't know what I was doing. I was drunk! I'm sorry! What do you want me to do?" Darry asked as he struggled to get free of Soda's grip.
"Don't tell me you're sorry, tell her. Oh wait that's right...you won't ever get near her again." Dallas said coldly as he turned and walked out the door. Darry finally broke free and tried to chase after Dallas. He still had to much alcohol in his system and he fell to the ground. Ponyboy and Soda helped up and into his room. Then, the two younger boys went back to their room and fell into a very restless sleep.
*~*~*~*~* Back At Dallas' House*~*~*~*~*~
Dallas walked into the small house and headed for the room Raleigh had been in when he left. When he looked in the door he expected to see the sleeping girl he had just fought for. Instead he found that the bed was made neatly and empty. There was a note on top of the pillow that read: Dallas ~ I'm sorry for all the trouble I have caused you. I'm not worth losing one of your friends over. I'll be back. Don't come looking for me and don't worry about me. I love you, brother. love~ Raleigh
Dallas grabbed the note and read it over and over. He couldn't believe he had let her do it again. He shouldn't have left. Dallas finally layed down on the bed and closed his eyes.
~*~*~*~ Hey thanks for the reviews!!!! YOU PEOPLE ARE LOVELY!!!!!!! Sorry this is short!!! Review please!!!!!!!!!
Yeah...well guess what happened. Ok...well I have basketball camp next week right...aight well I have been having like serious back trouble so I went to the doctor and my mom thought I had spinal meningitis or whatever. It turns out that I have pneumonia in my left lung. I mean like BAD!!! The stupid doctor told I could play basketball for 2 weeks and THEN after she tells me all that she gives me TWO HUGE shots AND takes my blood. Ok well enough of me complaining...I don't own the outsiders. Enjoy the
story.
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Dallas and Raleigh walked in silence toward his house. Dallas didn't know if anyone would be there. He hoped they weren't. As he opened the door he breathed a sigh of relief to find the place completely deserted. Raleigh noticed that it hadn't changed since the last time she was here. It still smelled like cigarette smoke and alcohol. She didn't care though. If it was good enough for Dallas it was good enough for her.
"So, kid, where you wanna sleep? You can have my bed if it's still there." Dallas said with his lopsided grin.
"I don't care. Just as long as I don't get woken up by the police." She said with an evil grin.
"Hey, it ain't that bad!"
"Whatever you boss. Whatever you say." She replied as she turned to go to his room.
About five minutes later Dallas went into his old room to check on her. When he did he noticed that she was completely knocked out.
"Poor kid." He whispered as he pulled the covers over her. He stood there for a few seconds watching her sleep. He remember when he had stayed with them after Scott had rescued him, he would watch her sleep. She looked so at peace and so relaxed. He knew that was far from what was going on inside. No matter how happy she acted he could tell that not having her brother was killing her. They had been so close and he had always taking care of her. Scott had always been so protective of his "babygirl." Him and Steve were the only people who get away with calling her that. Although, Dallas thought, it probably hurt Raleigh to hear Steve call her that. He would have to remind him about that. Dallas took one final look at Raleigh before leaving. He was going to take a little trip to Curtis residence.
About 10 minutes later he was standing on the front steps of the Curtis house. He decided it would be pointless to knock since they were all probably asleep. He instead just opened the door and walked in. The first thing Dallas saw was Darry sitting in the kitchen with his head on the table. He was a little surprised at first, but then realized he was probably trying to get the alcohol out of his system. He walked toward Darry and watched him for a second. Dallas then grabbed Darry's shoulder and tried to wake him up. Darry jumped up real quick and knocked over his chair causing Pony and Soda to wake up.
"Soda? You hear that?" Pony asked as he rubbed the sleep out of his eyes.
"Yeah, it's probably just Darry. Go back to sleep, Ponyboy." Soda replied as he sleepily rolled over. Just as he was about to drift back into sleep he heard a yell of pain and something else hit the floor. Soda jumped out of the bed and rushed into the kitchen. He found Darry struggling on the ground with a very angry Dallas Winston. Dallas was hitting Darry over and over, then suddenly Darry flipped Dallas over on his back and began to hit him. They did this back and forth for about 5 minutes until Soda and Ponyboy finally got them seperated. Pony was trying to hold back Dallas and Soda had a hold on Darry.
"What the hell are you doing here Dally?" Darry asked wiping the blood off his mouth.
"You son of a bitch. You have no fucking idea what you did, do you? You screwed some drunk slut. I don't want you anywhere near her. If I ever catch you near my Raleigh, it will be the last thing you do." Dallas said very calmly. Darry looked as though he could Dallas.
"Dallas, I didn't know what I was doing. I was drunk! I'm sorry! What do you want me to do?" Darry asked as he struggled to get free of Soda's grip.
"Don't tell me you're sorry, tell her. Oh wait that's right...you won't ever get near her again." Dallas said coldly as he turned and walked out the door. Darry finally broke free and tried to chase after Dallas. He still had to much alcohol in his system and he fell to the ground. Ponyboy and Soda helped up and into his room. Then, the two younger boys went back to their room and fell into a very restless sleep.
*~*~*~*~* Back At Dallas' House*~*~*~*~*~
Dallas walked into the small house and headed for the room Raleigh had been in when he left. When he looked in the door he expected to see the sleeping girl he had just fought for. Instead he found that the bed was made neatly and empty. There was a note on top of the pillow that read: Dallas ~ I'm sorry for all the trouble I have caused you. I'm not worth losing one of your friends over. I'll be back. Don't come looking for me and don't worry about me. I love you, brother. love~ Raleigh
Dallas grabbed the note and read it over and over. He couldn't believe he had let her do it again. He shouldn't have left. Dallas finally layed down on the bed and closed his eyes.
~*~*~*~ Hey thanks for the reviews!!!! YOU PEOPLE ARE LOVELY!!!!!!! Sorry this is short!!! Review please!!!!!!!!!