He layed me into the couch gently and walked to the bathroom.He came back a few minutes later with a t-shirt and some bandeges."Here lets get ya cleaned up doll"He said with a comferting smile i hoenstly trusted him.I gave a nod and pulled up the back of my bloody t-shirt as he wrapped a bandege around the cuts."Here doll go to the bathroom right in there and change your shirt and ill wash that one for ya"He handed me a tight black shirt i nodded and stood up.He pointed at the bathroom.I walked in the bathroom and changed."Here doll lemme take that bloody one"He said with a calm voice compared to his normal voice.I opened the bathroom door and handed him the bloody shirt.He chuckled and took it"Sooo whats your name?"He asked"U-um i-its Y/N"I said My voice trembling."Well Y/N my names Dallas but you can call me Dally" he winked at me.I hugged him"Thank you for helping me".He cuckled and snaked his arms gently around my back."Don't worry ill keep ya safe and ill give you some greaser clothes to make you look different"He smiled."Yay!!"Ive always looked up to greasers my whole life my parents hated me for it.He took my hand and walked me to a hall closet"Pick which Jacket you like Y/N Then we'll go get some grub im starving"he said with a bright smile.I gave a nod and opened the closet"WOW!!"There were so many leather jackets i thought i was in heaven.Dally chuckled"Theres a lot i dunno how darry keeps up with em all".I grabbed a leather jacket with lots of zippers and pockets on the sides near my hips.I put it on it
Fit me perfectly.
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The one after((Dallas Winston X Reader))
RomanceKayla a run away soc figures out what love is and finds out its not. all that the Fairytails say
