It had been days since Dally had reached out to {{user}}. She had begun to worry deeply.

Usually when dally didn't call, it meant he was in jail or he was mad at her bit something just felt off.

If dally were in jail, she would be the first phone call. She hadn't gotten a phone call. If he were mad, he would have argued on the phone with her. No call.

Days had passed since she heard anything. She started to think maybe Dally just was out of town. Everything will be fine.

One night, she was already in bed, trying to sleep. Her worry had kept her up these past few nights.

Atlast, the phone rang...

She shot up, immediately ruching towards the phone.

"Hello?" She asked, her hand trembling around the phone.

"Hey {{user}}." She could practically hear dallys smirk from over the phone. But the panic in his voice didn't go unnoticed.

"Dal, you okay?" She asked worriedly. "Johnny died, and I did something stupid." Her heart dropped as she heard the police sirens over the phone.

"Dallas, what did you do?" Her eyes filling to the brim with tears.

"I love you, I'm sorry."

And the line went dead.