Dallas Not As In Texas- Part 4

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This is for ZaryaBrooks who has asked for more of this. I will be making it into its own story soon!
You and Dally were walking to Baileys house. You were fixing your makeup. When you hear a car stop next to you.
"Hey, greaser, not even makeup could make you less ugly! And you, you lug, you brainless lug, your in soc territory. And for that I'm gonna kill you." A voice threatened from inside the car. You look up. Its a black Mustang with airbrushed flames. As the socs are getting out you count 6,7,8... of them what is it, a clown car? 9,10,11. 11 socs out of one little Mustang! That defies the laws of physics! Dally is already reaching for his switchblade. You turn and climb a nearby building with ease. You find a rope at the top and let it down so you can pull Dally up.A soc grabs it and starts climbing. You stand up and walk along the building. Scraping him against the brick. After about a minute he lets go and drops to the ground bleeding and moaning. You walk over so your above Dally again. You forgot how good he is at fighting. 7 of the 10 socs are on the ground bleeding. Yo climb down the building. Halfway down you drop throw one of your switchblades. It hits soc right in the shoulder! Dally is still outnmbered. You finish climbing down. You grab your switchblade out of the dying socs shoulder and get ready to fight when you hear
"GET AWAY FROM THEM! THEY ARE MY FRIENDS! I CANT BELIVE YOU'D STOOP SO LOW BEN!" It was Bailey, running and screaming down the road. The socs walked over to him and talked for a moment. One of the socs took a knife out of his pocket and gave it to Bailey. Now Bailey was trying to kill us!

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