Dallas Winston was a Greaser like you. Yall were in a gang with Darry, Sodapop, and Ponyboy who were brothers, Steve, Two-Bit, And Johnny. You and Johnny were brothers.
Dallas and you got along pretty good. You both had feelings for each other but in this generation? Yeah no way. Besides it was to dangerous to get in relationships with the fights with other Greaser gangs and Socs.
After the whole church incident Johnny ended up in the hospital with a broken back and bad burns. Dallas was in too for burns he got while saving Johnny. You, Two-bit, and Ponyboy were all visiting Dallas. He was going off on how it’s his fault. He asked Two-Bit for his knife and Two-Bit unfolded the butterfly knife and handing it to Dallas.
Two-Bit: Come on Dally if ain’t your fault.
Ponyboy: Yeah. Johnnys ok now. There’s no reason to beat yourself up about it.
Dallas groan and puts his forehead against the knife before putting it to his wrist, blood tricking down. He did this often and got pissed if anyone said anything so we kinda let it happen.
Dallas: It’s my fault…