Dallas Winston's kid sister (on hold)

Book 2: Ch. 1: Thanks for staying

Book 2: Dallas Winston's Older Sister: I'm Coming For You

Chapter 1: Staying

(Her name is Donna Jo or DJ for short, also she 19 years old)

Donna Jo/ DJ Winston's POV

As I was walking around trying learn about the town a bit more, I saw pony and Johnny walking most likely from school. With a soc car right on there tail, I know all about them.

I leaded on a pole lighting a cigarette, waiting for them. "Hey DJ, what ya doin here?" Pony asked "nothin much walking around" I shrugged as the soc car came right next to us. The boys went white with fear as I stayed calm.

"Hey there pretty lady" one said smoothly, I said nothing bearly looking at them. I started to walk and the boys followed but the socs didn't give up, stopping their car right in front of us.

The driver came out "I was talking to you" he said, I blew my cigarette smoke in his face with a bored look. He was angry by then. "You better watch yourself" he warned I put on my brass knuckles, which are a type of heavy ring(s) mostly used for fighting.

(There should be a picture of what they look like, I'm not sure if you guys can actually see it. Please at least one person comment if you guys can see my pictures cause some people said they couldn't and I really need to know!)

There rust and say 'New York' 1864. I got them from a drunk cop in NY.

I back handed him and he feel like rock, I threw the butt of my cigarette on the ground. Then walked away without saying a word, pony and Johnny came running after me. "Wow! What you do back there?" Pony asked "brass knuckles can really pack a punch, can leave a scar too" I said putting them away from how Johnny looked at them with such fear.

"Boy do I know it" Johnny said softly. I then realized that Johnny had a scar on his cheek. "Someone beat you up pretty bad, huh Johnny?" I said but he didn't say anything. I didn't blame him.

"DJ, do you got any stories about dally as a kid?" Pony asked out of no where. I looked at him "yeah, why ask?" He shrugged. "Well if you want hear a good one then here one" I grinned.

"When dally was about six he was trying kiss these two girls on the play ground and was running around them and later I found the girls running after him and he was running away saying 'one at a time ladies' or the time he was five and tried to "escape" school and nearly broke his head open doing it" I told them more stories as we walked.

We walked into the house laughing as I told them a few more of dally's stories of when he was a kid. "What's so funny?" Dally asked "oh nothing, baby" I said kissing his cheek. He wiped his cheek with his jacket sleeve.

"Do you got kiss my cheek?" He asked "yes" I said and poked his nose. Sitting on the couch next to Two bit. "Don't even think about it" I said knowing that two bit was gonna put his arm around me. "Me and Johnny going my room!" Pony said as they ran to his room.

"So what are you two up to?" I asked them "nothin" two said watching Micky Mouse "same" dally said eating cake. "Two bit how old are you?" I asked him "18, why?" He said not looking away from the show "don't you think-" before I could finish dally put his hand on my mouth. I pulled it off.

"Did you just put your hand on my mouth?" I asked him angrily, he knows I hate that for good reasons. "DJ" he started but I jumped at him before he could finish. We wrestled on the floor.

Johnny and pony ran out pony's room to watch. I had him on his stomach and one hand behind his back as I sat on top of him, he struggled to get free.

"Holler uncle" I said "never" he said wiggling to get free "this is hilarious, Dallas Winston can't beat his older sister" two bit laughed. "This ain't fair!" Dally whined, "just say one word and this is over" I said with grin.