Dallas Winston's Little Sister (Discontinued)

Chpater 19

Ausitn's POV

When I turned around I noticed it wasn't Soda who I was dancing with. It was some guy that I've never seen before. I tried pulling away but he just wrapped his arms around my waist pulling me closer. He put his head in the crook of my neck.

"Where you going babydoll? Thought we'd have soem fun." he wispered in my ear. It sent chills through my body. I stopped dancing and did my best to pull away but he had a firm grip.

"Get off me, you creep!" I hollered in his face. The gang couldn't here me because of the music. Great. 

"Aw come on babe. Don't be like that. Why don't we go upstairs and I'll cahge your mind?" he said. This guy is a creep. 

"How about you go to hell?" I said trying to pull away. He quickly spun me around to where I was faceing him. His breath reaked of beer. This was a drunk ass person. One more wrong move and I'm goign to punch him. He started getting closer and closer until he was kissing my neck. Ok that's it.

"Get off you perv!" I yelled right before I kneeded him where the sun don't shine. I knew everyone heard me yell that time. All eyes were on me. The guy leaned over groaning. The gang started walking over to me.

"Oh you're going to regret that, you slut." he said before lunging at me. He punched me right in the face. I could taste the blood in my mouth. That's it. It's on!

I lunged at him and got a few punches in before the gang had to pull me off of him. Dallas had finally showed up from who knows where. Darry was holding me back while Soda and Two-bit were holding my arms because I was lunging at themt to let me go. 

"Calm down Ausitn!" Soda yelled. I was all worked up. This is what happened when I get worked up. It's really hard to calm me down. I kept lunging and kicking. Pony stepped infront of me. He put both hands on side my face getting me to focus on him.

"Hey. Hey. Look at me."--I looked him straight in the eyes-- "Calm down. We got you. Nothing's goign to happen." he said trying to calm me. It didn't work. In fact it made me thrash out more. 

"Nothing's working. She ain't calming donw." Darry said. Pony moved out the way and I saw Dallas beating up the guy who harrassed me. He was pretty bad off. Eventually he ran out the door. Dallas turned to me. He looked confused for a seocnd. I was still thrashing out. 

"Dal we can't get her to calm down!" soemone yelled. I couldn't tell. I was starting to breath really heavily. I felt pain in my chest. I think I screamed. Last thing I saw was Dallas rushing towards me. Then the world went black.

Dallas's POV

Austin won't calm down. She's thrashing out on all of us. It's taking Darry, Two-bit, and Soda just to hold her down. Pony also couldn't get her to chill. 

"Dal we can't get her to calm down!" Two-bit yelled. I saw her start to breath really badly. She screamed and I ran towards her. Last thing I knew her eyes were closed and her body went limp. Soda and Two-bit let go of her arms because she stopped thrashing, but Darry had to hold her up. 

"She's out cold." Darry said. 

"Give her here." I said putting my arms out. He picked her up bridal style and passed her to me. She was limp. Her breathing was still pretty bad but it was goign down slowly. 

"You think we need a hospital?" I asked trying to keep my cool. On the inside I was a mess.

"I think she's fine. Her breathing looks fine. Let's go get her cleaned up." Darry said walking upstairs. I brought them to her room and put her bags in the ground so she could lay on her bed. 

She had a gash on her cheek, her lip was busted again, and a few of her stiches from the other day had busted open. All the guys crowded in her room. We were somewhat crammed. Soda went to go get the first aid. Steve and Johnny were standing in the doorway. Pony had Ausitn layed out across his lap while he sat on her bed, I think he has a little crush on her, but I ain't goign to bring it up now. Darry pulled the chair form her desk up to the side of her bed. Two-bit was standing leaning up against the wall. And I was sitting on the end of the bed. 

Soda walked back into the room and handed Darry the first aid. I went and got a wet wash cloth and cleaned up her face. I could arleady see the bruises forming. I feel bad. I said I was going to watch out for her and I was no where to be found when this happened. We lifted her shirt a little bit to where it ended right where we would see nothing. That's where her previuos stitches were. She needed to get them redone.

"Pony I need you to redo these." Darry said handing him the thread and needle. He nodded and let go of her hand. I didn't even realize he was holding her hand. Pony has the steadiest hands so he's the best for this. He started stiching her back up, every now and then pooring more peroxide on it. Everytime he did, she would stur a little. He finally finished and all the guys had left except me of course, and the Curtis's. 

She started moving around, she's waking up. I moved towards her sitting on the bed.

"Hey kid, how you feeling?" I asked her and grabbed her hand. Her eyes slowly opened as she scanned the room.