(Dallas POV)
I brought myself to sit on my knees and looked at Johnny who was on-top of Tim. He has hate bleeding from his eyes, I had never seen him like this. Johnny had his silver knife in-front of Tim's face and Tim's eyes were wide in fear.
"Johnny...what are you-" I began but his angry glare shut me up faster than anything.
"You little piece of waste.." Johnny hissed out between his teeth and his tone sent a chill down my spine.
Johnny pressed the knife against his neck and was growling like an animal.
"You think you could just take me away from everything I love?" He dragged the knife a bit but it wasn't cutting.
"Take me away from the one I love..?" Johnny muttered and took the knife from Tim's throat.
"Did you really think I would let you hurt me, and hurt everyone I love?", Johnny laughed, "You're so fucking ignorant.." Johnny muttered while dragging the knife down to his chest.
Tim laid on the floor with a look of bewilderment on his face and his eyes were still wide. I saw him try to grab at Johnny and Johnny violently cut his face. Tim hissed in pain and stopped try to even touch Johnny.
"You know, I don't hate many people really..but you..," Johnny smiled evilly and pointed the knife at his chest, right above where his heart was, "I hate you more than anything..I even hate you more than I hate my own father but he's dead now.." Johnny put some pressure on the knife and I was slightly wincing at just watching this entire scene take place.
"And just like my father...you'll be dead..whenever I want to plunge this knife into you..when will that be, nobody but me knows." Johnny said and slightly put more pressure on the knife, I saw Tim wince so I'm guess it broke the skin.
"How does it feel being the one under the knife..?" Johnny growled and I swear I heard Tim whimper.
"Oh, He's scared.." Johnny laughed and looked over at me, insanity was all in his eyes and I winced inwardly.
"Look Dallas, he's scared of little ol' me!" Johnny yelled at me and then laughed manically.
I looked blanky at him, I couldn't believe this was the Johnny I love...he seemed like an entire different person.
"Johnny.." I said quietly and then wished I wasn't looking in their direction .
Johnny took the knife back and then just violently stabbed through Tim's skin and he didn't even scream, he probably didn't have enough time to scream. Johnny took the knife from his body and seemed to watch Tim closely, with some sort of twisted interest in watching someone die. I couldn't take my eyes off the sight before me and I had my mouth covered with my mouth, in complete shock. Tim was slowly fading away and I guess slow isn't what Johnny was going for.
"DIE DAMN IT!" Johnny screamed and just started repeatedly stabbing him, sending blood all over him. My stomach shifted and I hurriedly moved toward Johnny.
"JOHNNY, STOP IT!" I screamed and pulled him off, getting blood on me in the process, Johnny was still screaming but then he curled into me and started bawling.
I looked over at what remained of Tim and grimaced at the sight, I looked down at Johnny who had buried his face into my chest.
"D-Dally.." Johnny whimpered and sobbed, I kissed him on the head.
"Shh, it's okay.." I whispered soothingly to him and he looked up at me, he had blood splattered on his face.
"Did...Did I..k-kill him?" Johnny muttered and I didn't want to tell the truth but it's hard to lie when the person you're lying to is covered in someone else's blood.
"Yes..you did, Johnnycakes.." I murmured and he had shock in his eyes.
"I..I didn't..I.." Johnny stuttered and just covered his mouth with his hands but then looked at his hands, they were drenched in blood.
"Dallas..." He whispered while staring at his hands, he let a tear roll down his face.
"Shh, Johnny." I whispered and he whimpered.
"I didn't...I couldn't have.." Johnny said before sobbing a bit more.
"Johnny, it'll be okay I promise." I said and I kissed him lightly, slightly getting blood on my lips in the process.
"Get me out of here..please." Johnny begged and I nodded, I stood and helped Johnny stand; I did not let him look at what he had done.
We began to walk but then ran into more guards, Johnny looked like he was about to fall down and just die. The couple guards looked over at what had happened to Tim then looked at Johnny, who was ever so slightly covered in blood. Their eyes on wide and then just let me and Johnny walk past them. I was thankful they didn't try and stop us, God knows what Johnny would've done. Johnny was leaning against me but then he suddenly fell to his knees, panting like he had been running.
"Johnny.." I said and knelt down beside him, he looked at me tiredly.
"I can't walk anymore.." he whispered weakly and slowly shut his eyes.
"It's okay, I got you." I muttered soothingly and picked him up bridal style, he rested against me.
...
We wondered around a bit looking for an exit and finally I found one. It was just a simple door and I had no idea where it opened up to or even if it was around where I entered. I pushed up the door and stepped outside, the cool breeze rustling my hair and Johnny shivered against me. I saw the sun was rising in the distance and I winced at the brightness, Johnny looked up at me.
"Are you going to be okay, Dal..?" He asked weakly and I nodded, not wanting him to worry about me.
"I'll be fine." I whispered to him and began walking, finding a way back to the Curis's.
...
I finally reached the front door of the household, and took in a deep breath. Johnny was barely awake or maybe barely alive at the moment.
"Are we there..?" he asked faintly and I shushed him, I didn't want him to waste energy.
I opened the door with one hand and pushed it open with my body, stepping into the living room and closed the door behind me with my foot. Everyone was in the living room including Two-Bit, Johnny looked out from my chest and his eyes were half shut.
Soda and Pony moved from the couch and I moved toward the couch, delicately laying Johnny onto the couch.
"What's wrong with him?" Soda asked softly and I forgot for a moment he was covered in blood.
"He kinda went berserk..said he's starving for blood.." I muttered and rubbed the back of my neck.
Soda looked at Two-Bit,
"Two-Bit, I hope to God you brought blood with you." Soda said worriedly and Two-Bit moved toward his bag, frantically unzipping it.
"How much do you think?" Two-Bit asked while pulling out two tubes and Soda looked at Johnny.
"How long has he been like this?" Soda asked me and I was about to answer but Johnny pipped up.
"Maybe a couple days.." Johnny said weakly and then sighed heavily.
"Give him about four.." Soda muttered and Two-Bit handed Pony the two tubes he already had and then gave him two more. Pony moved toward Johnny and handed them over to Johnny. Johnny tried to sit up but I helped him sit up all the way, he smiled at me.
Johnny took the tubes and everyone looked away from him, including me. We sat like that for a few moments and I glanced over at him, he was already on the last tube. I was amazed at the speed he was using but I couldn't blame him. Everyone turned back to him and Johnny was looking at me, I noticed some of the blood had dribbled down his chin a bit, I wiped it off with my hand and he laughed weakly.
"Dallas...I don't think I can stay awake anymore.." Johnny muttered and laid back down on the couch.
"It's okay, go ahead and go to sleep." I whispered to him and he nodded, slowly shutting his eyes.
"It's been Hell." I stated to everyone and they all just nodded in agreement even though they hadn't heard the story.
I sighed and sat on the floor by Johnny, happy that he was finally safe and sound.
