It All Started With Dallas.- a Dallas Winston fanfic

Chapter 22

I woke up a couple hours later laying on my back in a hospital bed. I shot up not realizing where i was, why i was there or what happened. I guess i just didn't remember. I screamed in pain. I looked down to see that my arms, stomach and legs were covered in terrible burns. My arm that i cut on the glass was wrapped and stitched up. I started to breathe heavy and tears rolled down my face.

I saw the gang through the window in the waiting room but i don't know if they saw me. I looked down onto the bed to see a pool of blood coming out of my leg. I guess the stitches reopened. I had no clue how i got the cut going down my whole thigh. "Someone help!" i screamed at the top of my lungs. The whole gang looked up and ran towards the door. They weren't aloud in but that didn't stop them.

"Jesus fucking christ Sav what did ya do" Two-bit said. That's the first time i've ever heard him say something remotely serious. "The real question is what didn't she do" Soda said combing his hair back.

A nurse ran in and instantly kicked them out. "Why were they in here you know they weren't allowed in" she said angrily. The whole gang listened in on the conversation. "well i didn't know that because i woke up about three minutes ago covered in blood screaming and they were the only one who cared to see what was going on" i paused "thought that was your job huh? ya know helping people when they're screaming for help". i said angrily. "Yes it is my job now that's why i'm here and if you would shut up maybe i could help you" she snapped back.

She stitched up my leg and wrapped it. "Get out, you're face makes me wanna yak" i said. "Wait!" i yelled taking back my words i just said. "Thought u told me to get out" she said crossing her arms standing in the doorway. "Yes i did and i want you out but i have a question before you leave" i said. "Well what could you possibly want" she said coldly. "Where's Dallas Winston and Johnny Cade" i asked in a kinder voice. "You can't see em you can barely walk" she said and walked out of the room.

Thoughts rushed through my head.....

"is dallas okay, what about Johnny, what if they're dead, what if it's my fault that they're dead.....It is my fault that they're dead or would be dead"

"sodapop!" i yelled out the door. He ran in the room. "Sav you okay" he asked concerned. "I don't know how to answer that but can you take me to Dallas" i asked. "Am i allowed" he asked. "Probably not" i laughed. "Okay whatever...what do we have to lose honestly" he said with a sigh. "What's that supposed to mean?!" i snapped my head up. "Ah nothin" he said.

Soda helped me get into a wheelchair and he wheeled me down the Dal's room. Every step he took hurt but nothing hurt more than knowing i could've killed Dallas. Nothing hurt more than not being able to see Dallas.

I rolled my way in his room with Soda. It wasn't far from mine...maybe i could walk. He was asleep. It was like two in the morning so i guess it was kinda late. "You sure you wanna wake up a sleeping Dallas Winston?" Soda said. "eh i don't care he'll get over it" i said back. "Thanks bud" i said to Soda and kissed him on the cheek.

I wheeled my way over to his bedside.  I just sat there in the chair.  I just wanted to jump in bed with him and cuddle him but i couldn't even stand up.  He was sound asleep.  As much as it hurt i leaned in and kissed him softly on the lips.  His eyes fluttered and slowly opened revealing his light chocolate colored eyes.

His face lit up when he saw me sitting there.  "Sav how-" i cut him off by crashing my lips into his.  The kiss was passionate.  The kid of kiss that you have when you find out that your boyfriend/girlfriend didn't die a couple hours ago. 

He sat up just enough to grab my waist. Knowing Dal was aggressive i should've  known this was coming.  He gripped my waist and all i felt was excruciating pain.  I broke the kiss and my chair rolled back a little.  "What, what'd i do" he asked confused.  I lifted up my shirt revealing my burns and cuts.  Dal only burnt his forearm, he was able to get out but me and Johnny weren't that lucky.

"Shit...i'm so sorry Sav, i had no idea-" he began to say until i cut him off.  "Dal don't apologize.  If it weren't for you i would be dead and so would Johnny." i paused.  "I'm on strict bed rest, i can't stand up.  moving hurts.  Anyway what i'm trying to say is that if you didn't come in the church and save me and Johnny we would both not be here right now" i said.  A tear rolled down my cheek.

"aw Sav don't cry" Dal said wiping my tears away.  "Wanna go see if we can find Johnny" i said smiling at him.  "who's gonna wheel you" he asked.  "well you got legs don't ya" i said back.  "That's true" he said. 

We were walking or rolling i should say down the hallway to find Johnny's room.  "What do you think you two are doing" i heard a voice shout from down the hallway.  "shit" Dal said.  He began running, pushing me along with him.  We ran around the hospital until Dal couldn't run anymore.

We got caught by the doctor that yelled at us.  "You do know you're in critical condition right?" he asked me.  "Yea i know but it's boring man" i said back with an attitude.  "Well i don't know how fun it can get when your burnt half to death sweetheart" he said back.  "Don't call her sweetheart she's mine" Dal snapped at him.  "Oh so this is why u came out of your room?" he said with a grin.  "yea" Dal and i said at the same time.  "Well i'll let you see eachother just don't tell your nurses i'm letting this happen okay?" he said to us.  "Yea okay" Dal said. 

Dal kissed me and walked back to his room.  The doctor rolled me to my room.  "How much pain are you in from a scale of one to ten?" he asked me.  "nine and three quarters" i said back with a sigh.  "Then why would you get up to visit him" he added.  "Because i love him and he saved my life"