Hit (A Dallas Winston Fanfiction)

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My head fell into my hands and I almost let tears fall from my eyes. The words that he had said were almost identical to the words that Dally had said when he proposed. My mind started wondering to the thought of the baby not being dally's, what would he do? Would he sign for divorce on the spot? Would he force me to put it up for adoption? I don't know if I could stand to put any of my children up for adoption. I can't believe that I did this, that I let myself even think about having sex with Ashton. If I would have never gone out that night I wouldn't be in this problem, I could still have a normal life. I felt a hand tapping on my shoulder and I turned around. A woman with curly, red hair and green eyes was standing there and looking at me with concern in her eyes. She finally asked the question that I knew was eating her alive, "Do I need to get the gun? What did Ashton say to you? I know that he can be kinda an ass." My eyes grew wide and I shook my head "no." I was wondering what she means by "knowing that Ashton can be an ass." It was like she could read my mind as she spoke again, "I'm Holly. Ashton is always in here when him and Cena get into a fight." I slowly nodded my head and shook Holly's hand. She seemed nice enough. I was finally able to speak, "H-he's trying to get me to marry him because I might be pregnant with his child." I don't know why I was spilling my guts to this woman who I met only tonight. Her face contorted in confusion as she spoke again, "Does Cena know?" I felt my mouth go dry as I wondered what would happen if she did know. I felt dizzy and my body started to feel numb and I fell back off of the bar stool. The last thing I heard was Holly screaming.

I rubbed my eyes and sat up. When I opened my eyes I saw an unfamiliar room. My eyes searched around as I saw the checkered bed sheets and burnt orange walls. More importantly I saw a yellow note-card on my pillow. It read, "Darienne, I brought you here because I couldn't take you to my house. Holly called me after you fainted and I couldn't just leave you there. Only God knows what would have happened to you. I took you to the hotel on 64th street. You can call me if you need to, I just didn't know when you would wake up.      -Ashton"  I was still very confused when I got done reading the note. I immediately started searching for the phone. Once I had found it I dialed my mom's number and when she answered I told her where I was and asked her to come to get me. When she did come get me I told her that I passed out in a bar and Ashton dropped me off in the hotel room. She was asking, "Why were you at a bar?" I  rolled my eyes at her question and wondered why she wasn't driving to her house. "Where are we going?" She answered my question after a few minutes, "Dally came and got your car and picked up Anne. I'm taking you back to your house. If you need me to come get you I will but it's late and you need to work on your marriage."

The entire time we were driving I just stared out of the window, I know it's not going to change anything if I argue with her. When we got home Dally was outside smoking a cigarette and his eyes lit up when he saw me get out of the car. He dropped the cigarette and stomped it out with his foot. He ran to me and hugged me but I could tell his ribs still hurt when he winced. Bruises still covered his body and I asked, "Why are you out of the hospital?" He looked down at me and said, "I wouldn't let them keep me there. Not when my family needed me." I looked up at him and saw some tears fall from his eyes. We walked up to the door as mom drove away. When we walked back into the house Anne was asleep on the couch and Darry and Soda were sitting at the stools by the kitchen counter. I was shocked to see them there. I walked over and gave them both hugs and sat to talk to them before I took Anne to her bed. I could hear the boys downstairs laughing like the old times. I remember when we were in highschool and everyone would go hang out at Darry's house. I remember how Johnny was the best man at our wedding and how the boys were the grooms men. Pony got drunk and fell into the flowers behind the pews. Johnny was wearing an old suit that he stole from his dad, it was way to big, he was wearing a bright pink bow tie that Two-Bit helped him tie. That was right before Johnny died, a week and three days before to be exact. It seems like that was the last good thing that happened with the boys. Pony left for the Navy right after that and Steve got with Charlene, he betrayed Johnny. I can't believe it's been four years.

I was snapped back to reality by Soda knocking against the door frame. I turned around and looked at him, the sadness fading from my face as I saw him. His hair was swinging in his face as he was walking over to me, "Darienne, we heard that you were pregnant. Dally told us." My head fell as I heard the words. I started walking out of the door until Soda grabbed me and pulled me into a tight hug.