Brooke's POV
There's no time to dodge. He's going too fast. In a split second, Randy is holding his beer bottle up in the air, sitting on my waist. I can't get up. I'm so sorry world. I'm sorry Dally, Soda, Pony.... I let him come at me with the beer bottle. It hurts so bad. I scream to the heavens. Dally shouts out for me. "Dally! Dally! Da-."
Randy cuts me off and shoves a handkerchief in my mouth. Bob gets up and takes another shot of his alcohol. He throws it on the ground and motions for Randy to get off of me. Bob picks me up, but in his eyes I see kindness. Then it blazed back to anger. He punched me straight in the cheek, ripping it a little.
All of the sudden, I see him crashing down. Dally! My head starts to feel dizzy and I collapse on the grass. The images of Dal fighting Bob and Randy are quite blurry. I head a voice yelling, "Back seat! Back seat!" and another screaming, "Pity. The. Back. SEAT!" And with that, I see Two-Bit helping Dally take them out.
I get up and pick up my switchblade. While they're taking down Randy, I lunge over at Bob. I stab him multiple times in the thigh, leaving huge gashes. Blood is now draining out fast. "You will.... YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS, MICHAELS!" he yelled. Bob got out of my grip and ran away. He grabbed onto Randy on the way, and got in the car.
The world was now a blur, and finally, I collapsed onto the blood soaked grass.
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Maybe Someday
FanfictionBrooke Michaels lives with the Curtis brothers. Little does Sodapop know that she has a crush on him. But, Dallas Winston also wants Brooke.
