DALLY WINSTON'S PRIZED POSSESSION

Chapter six: fixing you up

I ran out of the bathroom, and smiled to myself, he wasn't going to catch me; as I was running I wasn't looking where I was going.

I felt a big strong person bump into me, I looked up and it was Tim, his muscular build, was wearing it's usual black tight shirt, dark blue jeans, with a black leather jacket.

"Hey, beautiful." He smirked.

"Hi, Tim." I awkwardly smiled.

"What brings you here?" He began rubbing up and down my arm.

"Um, I was looking for my sister, have you seen her?" I asked.

He pointed to the left.

There she was, I wanted her to see me, so then we can both run out of here, but I still had to act like a Greaser so I don't blow my cover.

I saw her blonde hair, but she was dressed like us Greasers, wearing all jean, and a small shirt under everything.

"Hey, Nicole!" I called out her name.

I didn't realize that the guys surrounding me and Tim were his gang, they departed to reveal Darry, Sodapop, Two-Bit, Steve, Ponyboy, Cherry, and Dally surrounding her.

Dally was tense, he had his hand placed directly on his back pocket; his switchblade.

I began taking sips at my beer that I had stolen from Dally, and then would take a hit at my cigarette.

"Kiara! W-What are you doing here!" Nicole laughed.

"I should be asking you the same, I thought you were going to Cherry's to study?" I snapped back.

"Yeah, we did. But then we decided to come to this big party!" She nervously laughed.

"You're on the wrong end of the east side, Tim." Darry crosses his arms.

"Who are they darling?" Tim asked me as placed his hand around my waist.

"Just some wimps, Tim!" Curly laughed hysterically.

"You talking 'bout yourself, Curl?" Ponyboy laughed.

"Says the one who gave up in chicken, chicken!" He flicked his cigarette to Ponyboy's feet.

I got so uncomfortable, but I had to act like it didn't bother me, so I smirked through it.

"Get your filthy hands off her Timothy!" Dally growled.

"What, I cou-uldn't hear you!" He said as he twirled me so my whole back end was facing Dally and the gang. He then did the expected, smacked my ass.

My voice hitched and I couldn't help but become weak, I was in shock and embarrassment.

"You're dead!" I heard Dallas yell, but I didn't realize he went running towards us, because as soon as he yelled I fell to the floor, I looked back and Dally was on top of Tim; he was throwing punches left and right.

Tim's gang attacked the boys, while everyone else watched.

Dally had his left around Tim's throat while his right was smashing into his face, he tried pushing Dally off but it was no use.

All the anger Dally probably had stored in him was being let out on Tim.

I looked back, Darry had the biggest guy against the wall, Sodapop had a guy his size, while Ponyboy had Curly around the neck, Two-Bit was smashing a guy's head against a counter, while Steve was kicking a guy in his nuts.

I looked back towards Dally and Tim; Tim was out.

I sighed in relief, Dally got up and began walking towards me, when a hand grabbed his foot and pulled him back down.