I approached the main room to find two fuzzs standing up while Buck was sitting. I just stood there not knowing what to do and why are they're here. Buck saw me and told me come here. I slowly walked towards them.
"Ms Moor, please sit down." The tall one said.
"I already know Dally is dead." I said without hesitating.
"Do you know the reason?" The short chubby one said.
"Because of you guys. You killed him. You should've known he wasn't going to shoot. You should've known!" I spatted at them with tears running down my cheeks. Buck came next to me and held me.
"She didn't mean to say that." Buck said to the fuzz.
"We understand. It always happen when it comes to stuff like that. We are terribly sorry for your lost."
"I'm not. I'm glad that kid is dead. He's nothing bu-" the shorter one said with pride. Before he finished his sentence, I yelled at him.
"You know what. He was something. He was my someone special. Unlike you, he had a heart. You knew him as a Juvenile Delinquent-not as a person!" I shouted as I got into his face.
"Daniel, go outside for a minute. I can handle this from here. Daniel sighed.
"Yes Anthony." As soon as Daniel left, Anthony apologized for his partner's action and took out a plastic bag that had a smaller one inside. He handed me the bag and looked into my eyes. "He was a good kid underneath all of that trouble. I know for sure I am sorry for your lost." I nodded and said thank you quietly. Buck walked Anthony outside and they talked for a couple minutes. I stood there frozen, clenching what was left of Dally. I wasn't crying, I wanted to. I guess I must've ran out of tears to shed. I went upstairs and sat on the bed with that plastic bag still in my arms. I opened it and grabbed the smaller bag. Dally's necklace was in it with his knife that two-bit adored. I looked at his necklace. It was a St Peters charm. The front where it said "Pray for Us" looked fine. But on the back, you can see the markings where he lit his matches on when he wanted a cancer stick. I slid it over my head and worn it. I put the bag in my dresser and left the house. It was already noon by the time I walked to the DX. I was hoping to find Sodapop for that job offer but I found Steve instead. He noticed me but didn't say a word. He just walked up and hugged me. I didn't know what to do, Steve never showed affection. "Where's Soda?"
"its his day off. He should be home. I get off in 5 minutes. If you want to wait around, I'll walk you to his house." Steve said softly.
"Sure." I said.