Dallas Winston - 𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤/ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤

♡︎blood

He walked through the yard and made his way to her window. It was opened just enough for him to get in. So, he did.

Her bed was against the window, so when he came in she felt him crawl on the bed. She struggled but turned on her light and looked at him, he was covered in blood.

She woke up almost immediately at that point and she got out of bed and quietly hurried to the bathroom to grab a med kit her dad had. She didn't want to get caught with Dally in her room, so she tried to stay as quiet as she could.

She came back and he was sitting on the edge of her bed, clutching his stomach. She looked at him and sighed, "Take it off." She said and he grinned. She only shook her head and he stripped himself of his shirt. She made him lay back and she examined the wound.

It was a gash and it cut through the upper abdomen to the bottom. She grabbed the rubbing alcohol and looked at him and sighed and she pressed the cloth against it. He let out a gruesome yell before she pressed her hand against his lips and he winced in pain. "Do you want to get caught?" She angrily whispered at him. He shook his head and she removed her hand and continued to press the cloth against his stomach.

She finally covered him up and pulled him up and he smiled at her. She turned around and hid the med kit till morning and he grabbed her arm and she looked at him. "Thank you." He mouthed and she forced a smile. She pecked his cheek softly and gave him his shirt back and she went back and covered herself up.

He stood and looked at her. She went to turn off the light, but before she did she looked at him. "Come on, stupid, you gonna stand there or get in?" She said quietly and he chuckled and she turned off the light.