A/N: this is just a collection of little stories that represent real life between Y/N and Dally.
I threw the water bottle at the wall and it exploded. I was impressed with myself and the power I had in one little moment, except the fact that my room was now covered in water.
I went and turned my music on to drown out my brother calling my name in the other room, not wanting to hear what the fuck he wanted. He knew what his friends were doing and he let them. I wasn't sensitive, but it hurt. Words can damage somebody incredibly and somehow he let them damage me.
I wouldn't have heard him if he didn't open my door and stare at me dumbfounded. My parents weren't home, and I guess that's why my brother was calling my name.
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Dally's POV"Hey, where's your sister?" I asked her brother as I walked into the house. Her dog followed me down the hallway wagging her tail. I heard him calling her name and I was confused.
"How am I supposed to know?" He said and I wanted to punch his face right then and there. I hated her brother. He was sitting in his room with two of his friends playing cards.
"You live with her smartass, you haven't seen her?" I said, leaning on the doorframe.
"Well I just heard something crash in her room so maybe she's in there." He said and I went and knocked on her door. I always knocked when it was closed, afraid she wasn't in a good mood. I heard music and I knew she couldn't hear me.
I walked in when she didn't answer me and saw her laying on the floor. I stared at her and she noticed me and sat up. I noticed her eyes were watering but not crying yet. She got up and turned off her music and walked up to me and I saw a tear fall.
I pulled her into a hug and felt her cry and I felt bad. I had a feeling I knew what had happened.
"They bullying you again?" I asked her and she nodded. I pulled away and wiped her tears away and smiled at her. I pulled my jacket off and gave it to her, knowing she would feel comfortable and I walked into her brothers room and stared at them.
"Which one of you little fuckers are responsible?" I said and they just looked at each other and laughed. I picked up their cards and threw them and took the stupid looking one by the collar.
"You wanna tell me what you're laughing at?" I said and he dropped his amused face and replaced it with fear.
"Nothing." He said and the other got scared too.
"That's what I thought. If any of you say another word to her I swear to god I'll have both of you strung up in the town square." I said and let go. Her brother stood there angry and I walked back into her room.
"What'd you do?" She asked me, wrapped up in my jacket.
"Scared the shit out of them." I said and she smiled. I looked at the floor and found a mended water bottle and water all over the floor.
"Got angry?" I asked and she nodded her head.
"I've got to smoke, I'll be back." I said and she smiled and I walked out.
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Y/N's POVHe walked outside and I laid in my bed wrapped in his brown jacket.
My brother stomped into my room and slammed my door shut.
"You need to control your dog." He said and I rolled my eyes.
"Who? Maggie?" I said and he threw his deck of cards all over my room.
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Dallas Winston - 𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤/ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤
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