Darling

What if?

!!Warning!! Talk of violence and sexual abuse!
Darling's POV
Dally carried me all the way home. I was crying the whole time. At first I felt weak for crying, but then I realized that what happened to me, well, that makes an exeption.
"Here we are, doll." Dally said softly, as he set me down on the couch. At that point I had stopped crying and just stared at the floor.
"I'm calling the cops, okay?"
"Okay." I said as he gave me one more hug before walking to the phone. No one was here besides me, Dal, and Johnny. Poor Johnny. He's probably scarred for life. More than he already was.

Everyone else was gone because, since it was a friday night, they went to a late movie. It had started about 45 minutes ago. It's now 2 AM. I was so tired, but I couldn't sleep. Dally then hung up the phone.
"Dal, I'm so tired, but I don't think I'll be able to sleep."
"Don't worry about that yet, doll. I still should clean you up anyways."
I nodded as he carried me to the bathroom.
"Hey Johnny, go grab Darlene one of Soda's shirts." Johnny nodded and went to grab a shirt.
"I feel bad for Johnny." I said quietly.
"He'll be alright. He's just worried about you, that's all."
Johnny walked back into the bathroom and spoke up.
"You're gonna be okay, right?" He asked looking at me worriedly.
"Well...after some time I'll be alright. I probably need some time to heal. Physically and Mentally." I spoke softly, trying hard not to cry. Johnny gave me a slight smile and turned around to leave, shutting the door behind him leaving only me and Dallas.

Dallas pulled out some cotton balls and alcohol.
"This is gonna hurt like hell, but you gotta try and hold still." He motioned towards my cuts.
"Okay...go ahead before the nerves kick in." With that the cotton ball and alcohol made contact with one of my cuts and I cursed under my breath as I held back tears.

When he was done, I had almost passed out. He got me some water to help the dizziness. When I felt better, I decided that I should tell Dally what was most disturbing about this whole mess.
"Dally?"
"Yes, Darling?"
"Bob raped me, as you know...but he also took my virginity." Dally stayed silent for a few long seconds.
"That's so fucked up. He's not gonna live to see another moon as long as I'm here." He said, looking more pissed than ever.
"I'm gonna go call you're brothers. Then we can all kill Bob together." Idk why, but that made me laugh a bit. Dallas doesn't know how much he means to me. I think I love him. Actually, no...I know I love him.
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I was laying in bed trying so hard to fall asleep, but then I got to thinking...
What if Bob got me pregnant?
What if Dally hadn't come to my rescue?
What if Bob had kidnapped me?
What if Bob had killed me?
Oh God, what if I am pregnant!?
"Guys!" I yelled. Everyone, and I mean the whole gang ran up to my room.
"Guys, what if Bob got me p- pregnant..."
They all exchanged worried looks.
"I'll go pick up a pregnancy test for you. It's probably too soon to know yet, though." Darry said, trying hard not to panic as much as me. The boys started to shuffle out of the room, but I called for Dallas to stay. "Dally, can you please stay with me?"
"I don't know, man. I don't think Darry would like that."
"Please? He knows you wouldn't try anything! Especially after all the shit I went through today."
He sighed and walked over to the bed. He got under the covers as I layed my head on his chest. Finally, I was getting drowsy, but before I closed my eyes, I had to tell Dal.
"I love you, Dally."
"I love you, too, doll." And with that, I fell into a deep slumber...

I'm sorry, this is really dark but at least they love each other!