dISCLAIMER: i DO NOT OWN THE oUTSIDERS
This is the first of my stories that I wanted to update. So here I go.
Dally's PoV-
For some reason everything was black. I would say it's like if my eyes were closed, but I'd be lyin' if I told you I actually remembered what that was really like. I couldn't see at all, I didn't understand what was happening.
So I just waited, I wasn't going to try to move. After trying to fight it for so long, I've decided I'd just give up. But soon I was gettin' restless. I found myself trying to shift into a more natural and comfortable position to stand in, and I was shocked when I actually moved. I had control over my own body again! But why?
I didn't have much time to think because soon enough a piercing light came out of nowhere and blinded me. I tried to shield my eyes and when I felt I could actually see better I let my arms drop. When I looked back ahead what I saw left my mouth dry.
I-I saw Johnny. But he looked different. He was clean and, well I don't mean to say he use to look dirty as hell I just mean he looked.. brand new, fresh. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest and before I could process what was going on, I found myself moving. Not just moving, but running. Running away from him. I was freaking out, because I was so used to seeing Johnny hurt and if at first he looked so innocent something big must be about to happen.
And I don't want to see it. No matter how many times he yelled my name, I didn't stop. I wasn't going to be tricked into believing he was going to be okay. No, that would only make the pain worse.
The path ahead of me was clear and there was nothing in my way. Shoot there was nothing near me. I didn't question why, right now my top priority was getting away. The more I ran the more distant where the sounds of my name being called. Could it be that I can finally get away? and if I can why was it so easy?
After my last thought I stopped completely. I turned and saw Johnny was still chasing after me. Why is it so easy? I was so tired. I didn't want to hurt anymore and I was taking a big risk. Could this be the kid that will bring back the light in my life? my happiness, or will I fall deeper into the deep dark abyss that is pain? Only one way to find out, and it's not running away. I waited until he was close before taking a step towards him.
"Johnny?" I could only hold my breath.
I know I didn't write it the way he talks. At first I tried to do it and make it sound like Dallas but I ended up just writing it this way. I guess he may also sound a little ooc, but what ever. Review if you want but I still really want to continue this story.
