Playful and Innocent~Dally Winston x reader

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Dally POV:

A week had pasted and Y/N and I went to visit the boys. I sent to fuzz towards Texas. Those stupid...

We got out of the car and went into the church. It was old and dusty. Y/N started to cough. I looked at her, but she waved her hand submissively. I found the boys and woke up Pony. I told him we were going to DQ.

After our time at DQ, we headed back to the church. It was on fire and the stupid idiot Pony was, went in. Johnny chased after him and we were in the car.

"Dals we gotta help them!"

"No way sugar."

"Then I am." And with that she ran out of the car and into the church. I sighed and went after them. I was getting the children they were handing to me out. I pulled out Pony and the church cloapsed on Y/N and Johnny. I slapped Pony and went in to get the two.

~X~X~X~XX~(After rumble)X~X~X~XX~X~X~

"Hello sir?" I looked up to see a nurse.

"What."

"Well, um, what's your relationship with the two kids you brought in?"

"I'm the girls boyfriend and Johnnycakes is my friend."

"I'm sorry to say that it doesn't seem like neither of them are gonna make it. If they do then they would be horribly crippled." She paused "We couldn't save the child."

"Child?"

"The girl she, well, yeah."

"Can I see them."

"Sure." I motioned Pony over and we headed to the room they were both kept in. We walked in and I saw Y/N with tears streaming down her face. It takes a lot to make her cry. She was hardened by New York.

"I lost a baby without even knowing I had one If I knew, I... I'm sorry Dallas."

"It's fine sunshine. You couldn't have known."

"Dallas Winston, I love.." She didn't get to finish her sentence. Her heart machine thing stopped. My eyes widened and for the first time I felt an emotion. She made me feel love. I hate it. A beautiful thing turned to a depressing thing and whatever life force is out there just took the best thing that ever happened to me.

I punched the wall and ran off. I can't not know. I..I can't. I drove to the nearest place and robbed it. I don't care anymore.

"Darrel. I just robbed a store you gotta hide me."

"Okay."

"Meet me in the lot."

I ran off to the lot. I was getting chased. I took out my gun. It's not loaded, it's never loaded. They were shooting.

"It's not loaded! It's never loaded." It didn't stop them. I laid there in the grass dead. My last words and my last thought. I may finally get some peace.

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Meg POV:

He was shot to death. Not him. Of all people, why him? Pony fell unconscious, and I fell to my knees. Not him. Hot tears ran down my face. Never him. The cops came closer to his body and I ran out to him.

The gang was yelling at me and the fuzz was shouting at me. Not him. I got to his body and took his hand. It doesn't matter because he died. I took my fingers and closed his eyes.

"Take him and guide him home. To his love. May he be at peace." I dropped his hand and a crow took off from a near by tree. I smiled. It was a Native American legend that the crow will hide your soul into the afterlife, it helps the soul not get lost. "Goodbye Dallas." I said as Two-bit picked me up and ran off with the others.

Goodbye Dallas Winston