The Outsiders Imagines

04// Dallas Winston Imagine

This imagine is for giselxe hope you like it!!

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I was walking to the lot with my friend, Ponyboy Curtis, when a blue little old stingray started trailing us. Pony and I started to run but the car caught up to us. They pulled right in front of Ponyboy and I so we couldn't go anywhere. Five Socs got out of the car. We're outnumbered.

"What's a lovely broad like you doing with greaser trash like that?" One of the Socs sneared.
"What's your name sweetie? C'mon you can tell us." Another snickered.

I didn't answer. I'm not going to lie, I was scared to death. It was only me as Pony to fend for ourselves against these huge Socs.

"Tell us now, you idiot!" A Soc screamed as he slugged me in the stomach.
"Giselle. My names Giselle." I wheezed.
"Just leave us alone." Pony almost shouted.
"I don't think we can do that." The Soc who hit me said.

I tried to make a run for it but failed. Two Socs grabbed me around my waist and threw me to the ground. They knocked the wind out of me and I was trying to get my breath back right when one kicked me in the head. I heard some faint cries, they could've been mine, as I went in and out of consciousness. I felt someone pick me up and put me in a car as someone called after me. It was Dally. The gang must've came to help fight off the Socs. Dally cursed at whoever had me and they locked me in the back of the car.

"Who are you?" I asked the man in the drivers seat.
"Shut up. Don't say another word." I recognized it was one of the Socs that jumped me. It was the one that kicked me in the head. I felt the lump where I was kicked and it hurt like crazy. Then the panic finally came down on me. I was being taken away by a Soc, with no one knowing where I am. I could be killed. Even worse, abused. I started banging and waving out the window, trying to make as much noise as possible. I was going to die, I thought.

The car came to a stop by an alleyway. The Soc got out and dragged me out of the car and pushed me down to the ground. He took out a switchblade and held it up to my throat.

"I hope you know better next time not to run away again." He sneered.
"Well maybe next time learn not to mess with the wrong girl." I kicked him hard in the groin and he crumbled to the ground. I started to run but something's stopped me.

"Don't run away from me now." He stood up and pointed a gun at me. I couldn't breathe. He was going to shoot me unless I did what he wanted. I heard another car stop and I figured it was some more Socs. I took another step away from the Soc with the gun.

"If you take another step, I will shoot you." He snickered.
"I'm done with this. Why don't you just let me go and everything will be fine." I tried to say without my voice wavering.

He kept the gun aimed at me. He pulled the little lever down, moving a bullet into place. Just one finger has to pull another lever and I would be dead. Sweat started to form along my hairline as I heard someone scream and tackle the Soc. The gang! Darry ran over to me to see if I was okay and I saw Dally beating up the Soc.

"What did you do to her, huh? What were you planning on doing?" Dally's eyes were blazing. We all knew better to leave him alone when his eyes were like that.

"He sure does like you to get this angry on a Soc. Usually he just leaves them alone." Ponyboy told me.

What? Dally likes me? I looked over at him and he smiled. The Soc has passed out and Dally grabbed the gun.

"It ain't loaded. But shoot, wouldn't it make a good bluff." He winked at me.

I let out a sigh of relief. All this time, the gun wasn't loaded. If it weren't for Dally and the gang, I could've been taken away somewhere else or beaten up, waiting here for someone to find me. Dally was the bravest person I have met so far in a long time. To stand up like that for me? Dally came over to me and gave me a hug.

"I'm glad to see that you are okay." He whispered in my ear.

I could feel chills going through my whole body. I wanted him to keep hugging me. Maybe I do have some feelings towards him. If he does like me, I might tell him, but I'm not ready to let those feelings out just yet.