Dallas woke up at the hospital, as he was being carried in.
"If you ever pull a stunt like that again, I'm gonna kill you." He said to Ponyboy as he passed him in the waiting room.
Dally has a pretty bad burn on his arm. It really pained him but he was a greaser. He can't show any feelings of pain or sadness. That's what made him tuff. He looked behind him to see Johnny. He looked pretty bad off.
The nurse took me into my room and started to put some pain lotion on my burn areas.
"Get out of here. You're making me sick. Get a new nurse for me while your at it." Dally said with a laugh as she left.
It has been a while since Dallas saw anyone from the gang. Two-Bit and Ponyboy stopped the next day to see if Dally was ok.
"Hey Dal. How's it goin?" Two-Bit asked.
"Hey man." Dally started.
"Where's your gown?" A nurse asked.
"I threw it away. Get out of here. You make my stomach sick." Dally laughed.
After a while, Dallas spoke up again.
"So how is he? How's Johnny man?" He asked.
"He didn't look that good." Two-Bit frowned.
You could see the color drown from Dally's face. He really cared about Johnny and he didn't want anything bad to happen to him.
"Still got that blade on you?" Dally asked.
Two-Bit handed over his switchblade to Dallas. He stabbed the bed and said, "we gotta win that rumble tonight. We gotta kill those socs! Let's do it for Johnny man, Let's do it for Johnny!"
Ponyboy and Two-Bit left after that. He didn't see them for the rest of the day. Dallas had a plan.
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The Life of Dallas Winston
FanfictionDallas Winston was one tough guy. Arrested at 10, robbed grocery stores, he was someone you made sure to stay away from. But no one really focused on his personal life. His family. No one dared to ask him what was wrong. Everyone assumed that Dallas...
