Loving the outlaw ( UNDER HEAVY EDITING!! MAJOR UPGRADES!

The Start Of Something New

~The Start Of Something~

Chapter 2: *Edited*
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Walking to The Dingo was surprisingly very comfortable, let it be the whiskey that helped, or the fact that walking is soothing for me.
"God what took you guys so long" Dallas growls, his voice ever so deep. I can't help. Hot glue my eyes to him, can't help but look over every aspect of his body. Dallas is sure eye-candy, maybe that's why he can get so many girls. He may be one of the closest to me, after Two-Bit that is. We weren't always this close, no we used to be strangers, but that all changed, along with how I look at him.

*Flash Back One Year Ago*

It was a cool normal mid summer night, andI was on my way to go meet up with Steve at the Curtis house. It was about midnight and I was supposed to be there at eleven. I didn't really care, I can take care of myself. I had just gotten done with a cigarette when I noticed a group of boys walking on the other side of the street, they laughed loudly, beer bottles broke as they threw them to the ground. I quickened my pace along with hiding my face, Preston for that they wouldn't see me.
"Hey baby why don't you come party with us!" A deep voice yells my way.
"what's a girl like you doing out here in the middle of the night?" Another Soc slurred as they began to slowly cross the deserted street.
"Come on doll, we just wanna peek!" Before my head could process it, I started to run, but they ran faster, catching my shirt, pulling me towards them.
"Got ya!" One said while turning me to face him. He took a single second to look me over, in that second I slammed my head aghast his. The soc instantly lets me go, staggering back, blood running from
Both our heads. I try to run once again, but am grabbed. A fist collided with my face, returning the favor. "You aren't going anywhere." The same one I hit says into my ear, before licking my neck. I shiver while being pushed to the ground. He leans over me, I slapped him but he just hits me harder. "Come help me guys" he laughed as one Soc held my arms. Another held my feet so I couldn't get away. "What we gonna do with her now" another Soc asked.
He gave a devilish look to the guy, "Well she definitely won't need this" he said while ripping it with his bare hands. I screamed as loud as I could "STEVE!TWO! SOMONE HE-" I was cut off by him slugging me, and a hand covering my mouth. I bit the hand, and he slapped me even harder. The Soc that ripped my shirt in half, was now licking my bare stomach. I everything that is going on, causing my stomach to twist, chills of fear run up and down my spine. I don't want to toss myself like this, I don't want these guys to see me naked, I don't want to her hurt.
Through it all, I managed to get my foot loose, kneeing the guy in the face. Suddenly that same Soc pulled a switch blade out. "I didn't want it to be this way, but you forced me to" He then cut a long line down my stomach from my belly button, up to me chest. I screamed but he only cut harder.

"You think she'll need her pants?" Every single one of them let out a drunken laugh. "Not at all" a Soc answered, ripping them off. Here is goes, what do they exactly plan on doing? Why are their intentions  The guy holding my arms suddenly fell over. When I looked up I saw Dallas Winston standing over me. A cigarette hanging out of the corner of his mouth, brown eyes full of anger. The Socs take a minute to look him over, before standing up, "Who do you think you are?!" I shiver violently.
"Dallas Winston" he growled. "I can take all of you piece of trash Socs right now!" The group of drunk rich boys eyes go wide  when they hear Dally say his name.
"Yeah right!" The one with the switchblade charges at Dallas, cashing me to huff in air.
"WATCH OUT DALLY, HE HAS A BLADE!" I manage to say before the guy reaches him.
"Shut up!" One grabs my hair harshly, pull me up. Tears begin to poor down my face. I'm not weak! I kick the shin of the one behind me, he lets go. I turn around and in all my glory slug him across his ugly mug, knocking him clean out.
"Julie." A hand gently touches my cold shoulder, I turn around, ready to fight. Throwing my hands against the chest of someone. "It's me Jewels." Dallas grabs my shoulders, holding me firmly, my eyes move to his.
"Dally." I whisper more to myself then to him.
"Are you okay?" His hands gently moves to my head, whipping the blood from it.
"I-I-I don't know" I said, breaking down. "Ah" I say while holding my stomach, where that soc had cut me. Dallas quickly looked over my mostly exposed body, his hands fly to his shirt as he takes it off, gently he pulls it over me. Lastly he lifts me up, bridal style and I buried my head in his chest and sobbed.
"It'll be ok Julie" Dally said in a low soothing voice, as he walked me to the Curtis house.