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I only added Danna Evans and her father; all the characters are from S.E. Hinton. The book isn't happened and all the characters are alive.
Chapter 6
The sun coming through the window to the room hit me in the eyes. I put a hand on the face so I could open my eyes but when I put it I started to feel a sharp pain all over my face.
I turned to lay on the couch and then I can remembered the night before, when I came home in Dally's car and my father had shouted angry and hit me on the stairs. I have head ached and my mouth tasted like blood.
I sat on the couch a little queasy. "Is there anybody at home? Dad are you there?" I shouted bothered by pain. My father must have taken me to the couch before going to work. I got up staggering and leaning on the walls to keep from falling and I go to the bathroom. The ribs and my face hurt like hell. When I got to the bathroom I take off my dress and saw the huge bruises that my father had done on my body.
Then I noticed my face full of blood and I shock. One eye was swollen with a bruise around it and I had a small cut on my lip. I opened the tap water and wiped my whole face. I was wearing the jacket that Pony had borrowed me last night. I took it off and saw that it was stained with blood that had to get out of my nose when my father hit me.
I cleaned Pony's hunter and left to dry. I did not want to look me in the mirror, every time I saw me I remember my father over me shouting that I was a bitch to walk around with a guy I did not know. I left the bathroom and went to my room to change clothes and get comfortable.
It was almost noon and classes had begun, however, as I was, I could not get there without passing through the pain, and my face was not right to go to school. Then I went to the kitchen for some food, my stomach began to growl.
I took the things to make me a sandwich, put them on a tray and went to the living room to watch TV.
Suddenly I hear a knock at the door, the first thing that came to mind was that maybe my father had returned from work and I did not want to see him, I still felt weak to face him. But it was too early to come back to work. There was another harder knock on the door.
I went there and asked before opening, I did not want anyone to see me with this bruises. "Who is it?"
"It's me, open the fucking door." The boy screamed from the other side. What was he doing here? Why had he come to my house? I did not want to open him with this aspect; He would see my face hit and he would go mad.
"Danna, I know you're fucking there so opens the fucking door." He shouted impatiently. I decided to open him and headed for the living room, without looking at his face and went running there giving him back.
"Can you tell me what the hell were you doing for not open the fucking door." Dally asked closing the door behind him with a blow.
"I was making a sandwich." I said as I dropped my hair so he would not see my face.
"Why the hell did not you go to school? I went with Two-Bit to see Pony and he told us that you had not showed up all day. "He said as he pulled on the couch beside me and takes pack cigarettes from his jacket.
"I don't feel good." I said as I shrugged.
"What is wrong with you?" He said as he passed his arm around my shoulders and pulled me back by his side. I complained of pain and that was when he realized. He sat on the couch and pulled my hair back behind my ear and placing it.
I closed my eyes, I did not want to see him, I did not want to see his face when he discovered the evil aspect of the mine. He laid her hand on my chin and tilted my head gently. I opened my eyes to meet his own blue eyes looking angry at me. He seemed upset, he was tense and his eyes filled with rage.
"Who did this?" He asked through clenched teeth, trying not to look upset.
I did not want to put my father in any trouble and I did not want to remember everything that happened last night. So I responded with the first thing that popped into my head. "Nobody, I've done it myself."
He obviously did not buy it; he raised an eyebrow with a face puzzled. I continued talking. "Yesterday when I came… I didn't turn on the light and… when I stumbled up the stairs; I fell rolling to the ground and… I must have hit my nose because I ended up with a face full of blood."
I wished that it had swallowed but Dally is a tough guy and certainly not an idiot. "Now tell me the truth, what bastard did this?"
I removed his hand with my hand on my chin and looked down, I could not keep still and he saw me looking like this. He grabbed my hand and squeezed it. "Danna tell me, who has been?" His voice was sweeter and less strong. I looked at our hands folded on my lap. That Dally is who I like, someone that cares for other and not the kind of cocky and tough character that I met yesterday.
"My father." I said almost in a whisper but enough for him to hear it.
He squeezed my hand tighter and I looked at his face. Now, he was looking down in anger. I watched all his muscles tensed and suddenly he turned and punched the table. He got up upset from the couch to his feet and started screaming. "Where the hell is that bastard? I swear I'll kill him, I'll kill that fucker. He had no fucking right to beat you!"
"Calm down Dally!" I screamed but he ignored me and kept screaming and running around the room.
"How do you want me to calm down, have you seen your face in a mirror? That bastard is dead. When the hell will he come to his fucking house? "
"I do not know, when he finishes working, I guess." I said calmly.
"Well, I'll wait here and I swear that when he walks in I kill him."
"No!" I yelled. "You can't expect him here, if you do that I'll get into more troubles."
"You will not get into any trouble because I would not allow you." He said firmly.
So Dally stayed with me all afternoon waiting for my father appeared in the door, but my father did not return. We had dinner and he stayed to watch TV after dinner. He said that he had nothing exiting to do and that he did not want to leave me alone. I guess that he thought that my father would return when he was out so he stayed there all the night, with his arm around me sitting in the sofa.
That sweet and worried by someone other than his own life was the Dally that I liked, the Dally than I could be in love.
Sooo I hope you like that new Dally. On the next chapter is going to be something between Pony, Danna and Dally ;)
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