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Dally's POV

Giselle had fallen asleep in the back a while ago and I didn't know what to do. I'm running from the fuzz and technically kidnapping Giselle.

I sighed again and began to tap at the steering wheel. Why would he do that? Two-Bit was nothin' but nice and acted like the goody-two-shoes. He's never once pulled this, so what's the change about?

So many questions ran through my head as I continued to drive. I finally decided to stop at the nearest food joint to get something to eat for me and Giselle when she wakes up.

I stopped at Dairy Queen and ordered six barbeque sandwiches along with four cokes. As I walked back to the car, I noticed that the door was opened and there was some kind of liquid thing falling out of the car.

Damn it!

I quickly ran, put the food and drinks down, then helped her. I held her hair back as she began to blow some chunks. She stopped after about two minutes and whipped her mouth.

She grabbed her hair from my hand and wrapped it up in a loose ponytail. I walked over to the trunk of the car and pulled out an extra toothbrush and toothpaste.

Why Two-Bit has this in his trunk? I have no idea but he always said he kept extra things in the trunk. I walked back over to her and handed it to her.

She took it and began brushing her teeth.

I wonder how bad she is.

Giselle's POV

I whipped my mouth again after I brushed my teeth. My stomach was growling and my head was hurting. I groaned as I got back in the car.

"You feelin' better now?" Dally asked. I looked up at him and nodded. "Yeah. Just a stomachache and a pounding head" I answered. He hummed and handed me a bag.

I quirked a brow. "I brought some food for ya. Didn't know what kinda drink you wanted so I just grabbed a coke" he said as he took out a box of cigarettes.

He took one out and lit it. He tried handing me one but I declined. He just shrugged as he continued to smoke it.

"So...what happened? Where are we?" I asked after a couple minutes of silence. I visibly saw him tense up when I asked. It only made me more curious.

"I-uh. I went 't' give ya a drink but handed ya the wrong cup. I gave you mine 'n' it had some strong booze in it. Well, you ended up downin' it 'n' went all woozey 'n' all." He explained.

My eyes widened. "You have me alcohol!!!?" I yelled. He sighed and nodded. "I didn't mean to Gis. I forgot which cup was which and it was too late 't' take it away from ya 'cause ya already chugged it down like nothin'" he said.

I groaned and leaned back in my seat. "What happened after that?" I asked and I saw him froze. "Ya not gonna like what I say next" I heard him mumble.

"Dally, come on! I need to know!" I said. He sighed before looking back at me. "Well. Darry asked Two-Bit 't' take ya home, since I didn't have a car, 'n', y'all only made it to the corner of Darry's street. 'n'-well-"

"Oh, spit it out Dally!" I growled. He huffed before answering. "I don't know what happened but I saw Two-Bit on top of ya with his shirt off and his hand under your shirt, kissin' ya. So, I threw him off of ya 'n' beat the livin' daylights outta him" He finally said.

It took me a second to process what he had said and that's when I started getting flashbacks. My eyes widened and I felt them sting.

Don't cry now Giselle. Not in front of Dally!

I told myself this over and over again, but in the end

I still cried...