

“You cheated on his best friend who has basically disappeared for the past five months. “*hiccup* The hell was his problem?” I asked, the vodka starting to affect me. Steve walked away, he couldn’t handle it and didn’t want to punch one of his friends…fuckin’ pussy. I know I fucked up and telling me I did isn’t going to help jackass.” I don’t know why I said I didn’t love her anymore. What is wrong with you?” Steve yelled as he got in my face.
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You let the best thing that was happening to you leave as you cheated on some dumb bimbo who probably didn’t even know how to spell “cow”. Steve ripped the bottle of vodka out of my hand. “Why did you cheat on her?” Ponyboy said. “It’s been 5 month’s since me and Y/N broke up.” I trailed off as I took a swig of vodka. You got up and left without another trace of you ever being there. “I won’t question it, so I”ll just leave. “Fine.” You wiped the tears away and got up. “Because I don’t fucking love you any more.” He spat with a cheeky grin. “Why?” You choked up, not wanting to believe it was true. The tears already started to trail down your face, there was no reason to hold them back anymore. “I cheated on you.” Dally spit out, no emotion in his eyes or in his tone. “Why is there another girls panties in your laundry?” You started tearing up but you knew you had to hold back the tears. “The hell do you want now?” he rolled his eyes as he walked into the room when he looked at what was in your hand, he knew why you wanted him. “Dallas fucking Winston!” you screamed at your boyfriend. *TRIGGERING*TRIGGERING*TRIGGERING*TRIGGERING* Sorry if this sucks, first time doing a song-based imagine. Warnings: Strong language, mentions of suicide, heavy subject matter.Ī/N: I actually started crying while writing this. He might have been thinking that if he'd gone into the church to help Johnny and Pony, then perhaps they would've gotten out sooner, and Johnny wouldn't have been fatally injured by the burning timbers.īut since we don't get the story from Darry's point of view, we really can't say what was going through his mind.Can u do a song based imagine for Dally (the Outsiders) with the Song Make you miss me by Sam Hunt He might have figured that if he'd been there to protect Johnny in the park, Johnny wouldn't have killed Bob. But why did Dally want to die? Couldn't he face life without Johnny? We can't answer that for sure, but we imagine that Dallas was overcome with guilt, and this guilt is probably what drove him to seek out the cops' bullets.ĭally might have been thinking that if he hadn't helped Johnny and Pony hide out, then none of this would have happened.
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(10.33)ĭallas was smart, and he knew full well what would happen if he showed the cops his gun: they would shoot him and he would die.

But I knew that was what he wanted, even as the lot echoed with the cracks of the shots, even as I begged silently – Please not him I knew he would be dead because Dallas Winston wanted to be dead and he always got what he wanted. Suicide Mission?ĭally robs a grocery store, waves a (probably) unloaded gun at armed police officer, and goes down in blaze of gunfire. Pony deals with his grief over Johnny's death by pretending Johnny isn't dead, but Dally goes on an all-out suicide mission (or at least this is how Pony sees it). In fact, Johnny's life is so valuable to him that he doesn't think he can live without Johnny. Dally doesn't have any interest in saving the little kids from the fire-but he doesn't hesitate to try to save Johnny. Pony never condones the things Dallas does, but he shows us another side as well.

More Than A Criminalīut Dallas is much more than his criminal face, and Pony does a good job of expressing his friend's complexity. We were also a tad shocked when Dally got out of the hospital by holding a knife to a nurse's throat. Last we checked, riding in rodeos was no crime, but jumping little kids is pretty bad. I didn't like him, but I had to respect him. he got drunk, he rode in rodeos, lied, cheated, stole, rolled drunks, jumped small kids-he did everything. He's been to jail and was even involved in serious gang activity in New York City. Pony makes it clear early on that Dally really is a criminal. His death is one of his reasons Pony's writing this piece in the first place.

Pony no longer sketches Dally because Dally's already dead when Pony's writing. Notice the "used to." This is some subtle foreshadowing. I used to like to draw his picture when he was in a dangerous mood, for then, I could get his personality down in a few lines. Even before Pony becomes an ace storyteller, Dallas acts as his muse, or inspiration. The rough, rugged and haunted Dallas fascinates Pony.
