Dallas Winston's kid sister (on hold)

Ch. 5

DJ's POV

"Sam, sam shut up" I told her as she fangirl about Tim and me. "I can't, you and Tim and oh my gosh!" She kept saying all kind of bull shit like that.

"Ugh! I'm going for a walk in till you learn to stop going all crazy because I was with a boy" I said getting up "who might be your future boyfriend!" She called out then gasped, and said "or future husband!" I could of thrown up when she said that. Husband? I bearly know the guy, we'er not dating, I don't want get married any time soon.

Calm yourself. Sam trying mess with you, like always. Keep your self together. Got keep going.

I passed by the DX where Steve, Johnny, soda, and pony was hanging out. Johnny had the dog, she was a pit bull, Johnny named her bear. Her fur was brown so like a brown bear, I guess. I like it. The dog couldn't be any bigger then pony on her back legs.

I was looking for dally who might be with two bit or something. It was dark now and a soc car had pulled up next to me, for once I didn't have my brass knuckles. There was three of them "hey cutie" the black haired one grinned.

I didn't like that grin, I didn't like it one bit.

I focused on the three, come on Donna use your head, I thought. "Cutie? Well ain't that sweet" I said sarcastically, they started to try hold me down after I tried to punch one, I bearly missed.

They had me against a wall. Two holding down my arms and the other one up against me real close. He cut my shirt showing my bra, I realized they were holding me down and could most likely do anything they wanted with me, I didn't scream or shout because I wouldn't let them know I was scared-if I was, and went wild trying get free.

I could bearly move enough to get free and when I couldn't, they tightened their grip on me. The one in front of me put a blade to the corner of my right eye, he moved it down to my neck leaving small cuts. He smirked at me seeing the fear in the corner of my eye.

I looked away.

He kissed my neck and I tensed up "relax" one holding my arm said, they cut my bra "stop this now" I said trying to make my voice as even as I could. But they didn't stop and when they were done with me, my clothes all cut up. The only one in the lot with cuts and bruises all over me.

"Hey, hey are you alive?" A 14-15 year old asked, I groaned in pain for a response. "Geez, girly you look pretty beat up" the kid said he kind of reminded me of Tim, just a little bit. I finally managed to choke out the worst cuss words I could of think of.

"Do you need help?" He asked blankly "no duh" I groaned. I wasn't sure what happen after that or what him or me said. But the next thing I knew I was at my house with dally yelling at the kid.

Saying something about Tim, but I could mostly hear ringing. I was so beat up that I didn't know if it was outside or inside of my head, but didn't care at that point. I could hear the dog barking in the other room and Johnny trying make her stop.

I had passed out and when I wake up Tim was talking to that kid and standing next to each other they looked pretty alike. "Oh, geez Donna we thought you might be dead" Tim said worriedly "I'm fine" I said trying get up Tim helped me. I motioned my head to the boy. "Who the kid?" I asked.

"That there my kid brother, Curly" Tim said. I put my hand out for a shake "Donna Jo Winston, but ya'll can call me DJ." He shook my hand.

"I didn't know dally had a sister" he said. "Yeah, yeah. Haven't heard that before" I mumbled.

"Come on let's get you fixed up" Tim sighed helping me up "and you," Tim looked at Curly, "don't do anything stupid."

Tim held me with my cuts asking what happen, what they did, and said to me. Made up a few things and left out other things so he wouldn't get to mad.