The Outsiders Preferences and Imagines (Happily taking requests!)

Teach Me How to Fight

Inspiration: My mom wants me to take a self defense class.💪😼

I gasped, out of breath as I had just outrun a gang of Socs, dang those cars were getting faster and faster. Dallas just happened to be leaning against the wall I had collapsed against, smoking a cigarette.

"You ever get tired of running?" Dallas asked, flicking some ash from his cigarette at me.

I coughed, glaring at him. "No... I don't wanna get beat up." I whined.

He rolled his eyes, "Have you ever thought about fighting back?"

I raised an eyebrow at that. "Fight... back?" I whispered.

Dallas nodded, "I'll even teach you how." He said.

Over the next few weeks Dallas and I trained like crazy, let me just tell you about my first and last attempt at fighting.

"Come at me." Dallas said, standing there with his arms crossed.

"I can't hurt you!" I groaned.

"Yes you can. Come on wimp."

I growled and charged at him, bringing my fist back to punch- when I fell to the ground crying. "I can't hurt someone! I can't!"

Last attempt: I easily kicked Dallas' legs out from under him, pinning both his arms behind his back. "Take that Soc!" I screamed.

Dallas groaned, "Alright, alright! You can fight now." I let him go and gave him a big hug. "Thank you Dally." I giggled.