This is the last part of my SpookyDally series. This was sort of rushed but, Thank you for all the support, after this regular imagines including Dally ones will be back. I love you all,
Stay gold,
Dallas's point of view
"Look at blondie over here," I laughed, Ponyboy bolted up and nearly hugged me.
"Hey, Dal!" He cheered, I handed him the envelope.
"Here's a letter from the president," as he sat down to read it, I looked towards Johnny.
"Where's my girl? You've been taking real good care of her right?" Johnny nodded
"She's washing her face Dal, she'll be here," he said pointing towards the back, I nodded. Y/n,
walked into the church, her hair. Her hair was cut...man...Golly....she looked...Glory... I didn't know what to say. I just wanted to be close to her; she smiled jumping into my arms,
"Gee, Dally you've just made my day,"
Man, she was so cute. I put her down and looked at her, she turned her head away so she couldn't look at me, shifted her weight embarrassed. Pony and Johnny were grinning like kids on Christmas; I took her hair into my hands.
"I like it," I whispered, she smiled up at me. I didn't like it, man I loved it. It looked sexy on her; I couldn't control myself, I ran my hand up the nape of her neck and stopped at the back of her head, my other hand on her waist as I pulled her close, burying my face into her neck I kissed it gently. She giggled pushing me away; she looked at Pony and Johnny who pretend to be looking away,
"Dal," She scolded, I only chuckled and held her again.
Your Pov at the fire
Dallas pulled you back from your shirt ripping it; you plopped back into the seat of his car.
"There's no way in hell you're going in that church!" his voice was deep and loud. "You stay right here, right hear alright!" He yelled you sat there like a kid nodding to his words. He brought you into a sloppy kiss then mumbled, an 'I love you' jumping out the car he bolted into the church.
You being who you are, you followed.
Every time a kid would come out, you'd hold them tell them they were okay as they cried then move onto the next one. Until you heard Pony scream inside the church,
"She bit me! She won't let me help her!" You could tell he was crying, the little girl too.
"I want the girl! I want the girl!" her small voice cried from in the church, You jumped up immediately, Dallas mumbled curse words as he pulled another kid out the window.
"Now you get in there and get out as fast as you fucking can you hear me! I swear to God if you don't come out of that shithole Y/n I swear to God!" He shouted. You nodded stumbling into the church, you grabbed the girl and held Pony by the collar of his shirt, he could barely see because of all the smoke. You pulled him as you balanced the girl on your hip, you pushed Pony in front of you where Johnny was, and Johnny pushed him out of the church. Then he shoved you and the girl out as the roof collapsed.
A sad time skip
"Johnny man...do-," before Dally could finish,
His head slowly sank into the pillow. Johnny had saved you by pushing you out; he saved your life and lost his own.
Dallas bolted up quickly punching the wall. You jumped as tears ran down your cheeks.
"D-Dal-" He cut you off whipping around and pushing you against the wall.
"Leave me alone!" He screamed tears were streaming down his face. He pinned you against the wall roughly, anger in his eyes. You shut your eyes tightly letting him take out all the anger he had on the world onto you. You opened your eyes and met his. Dallas Winston was broken, you already knew but, now it showed. Slowly, he slid down your body sobs coming out of his mouth. You looked up at Ponyboy who had a pained expression. Dallas hugged your hips his face meeting your belly button. You felt his tears seep through your shirt.
"I'm so sorry... " His cracked voice managed to squeak out. You tangled your fingers in his hair, the cold hospital wall on your back making you shiver.
"Shhh, it's okay Dal," You said, he looked up at you. You cupped his cheeks as his eyes searched yours. You leaned down and kissed him on the forehead. A nurse came in taking the time of Johnny's death. Dallas couldn't take it; you'd gone to phone Darry but when you came back
Dallas was gone,
Darting through the streets, you searched for his tall figure. You just kept running straight ahead of you screaming and sobbing.
"Dally!Dallas!" Your screams were of bloody murder as you ran into things and tripping over others. You kept remembering how he had a gun and how he gets when he's upset. You felt an anxious feeling web throughout your mind, and you felt sick.
Hurling over to the side your stomach gurgles and you puke all over the sidewalk. Your heart was racing, sweating you fell to the middle of the street. Sobbing hysterically, you wanted to find Dallas, Johnny died, and the cops are going to take Pony away.
It was the most horrible feeling the world, laying there motionless not being able to change a damn thing!
'You know, you can call me Dally if you want.'
You remembered that one Halloween where you first met Dallas, then the next year at Thanksgiving when he told you,
'Now go be pretty somewhere else.'
Or next year at Christmas
'Ya know you're pretty cute when you're mad.'
You rolled onto your stomach, and you saw the mini market across the street, where he was, safe looking through magazines. You felt your spirit rise as you watched him,
You didn't know how the hell you did it, with all your burns and covered in puke.
You stood up and stumbled over to the mini-mart. The owner watched closely, they both looked over to you, Dallas's expression shifted. He took a step towards you and then stopped himself. You knew the look that was in his eyes; he wanted something, you didn't know if he wanted to go to jail, he hasn't been there since he was 13. You kept him straight, but the look in his eyes, it looked like he wanted to be dead.
And Dallas Winston always got what he wanted.
He took the magazine in his hand, slowly he ripped it down the middle. What happened next was a blur,
Dally pulled a gun,
an unloaded gun,
the man pulled a gun,
one was shot,
pain on your hip,
running after Dallas,
a phone call,
Sirens,
"Dally! Dally! Please st-" You tumble to the ground, whimpering as the street lights started to spin, Dallas ran towars you, crying hysterically pressing his hand against your hip. He kept kissing you telling you, he loved you over and over. Telling you that you changed him and that you weren't going to die. You could barley talk you only nodded his hands were shaking covered in crimson blood.
Your blood,
police cars circled you, Dallas screamed like a little boy who lost his mother,
"Help! Help please God help! She's been shot man! Help her, Help! I love her man! I love her!" Men crowded around you, one short one grabbed you harshly causing blood to gush out. You yelped in pain,
You felt arms pull you up a bit,
"Come on baby," Darry groaned lifting you, you figured the gang had come in time after Dal had called them. But, you kept crying your wound exposed,
Dallas stood up, covered in blood.
Pale, and frightened he shoved the short officer away. You felt lightheaded, your vision bluring,
"Don't touch her like that man!" he scolded, the police officer fell back pulling his gun out, he threatened dallas.
Darry screamed,
Then Dally reached into his jacket
he pulled out his gun,
the bullets hit him so fast
he was on the ground in seconds.
Ponyboy fell beside you as you watched,
The boy you watched grow into a man fall sinking into the street.
The man, you loved, the man you gave yourself too.
The man who protected you,
your fears spread through your body causing you to feel on fire,
as you watched your biggest fear unleash.
as you witnessed your lovelyDally die.
and your first kiss,
first love,
first boy,
die with him.