Say Something [Dallas + Y/N Fanfic]

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Dally's Point Of View
I dropped the empty gun from my grasp, falling onto the hard ground below. She lay a foot in front of me, and I stood in horror, screaming, tears streaming as I watched the steady blood flow from her shoulder. I dropped to my knees, feeling a hand on my shoulder, not bothering to swat it away. "Y/N..." I sputtered through my sobs. I couldn't control myself. I heard Soda screaming behind me, yelling Pony's name over and over again, trying to revive him after he fainted from the shock. The cops came over, touching her, doing who-knows-what. "Don't touch her!" I screamed, "Don't you dare touch her!" But they continued feeling her face and shoulder. Everything happened so fast, she was only seventeen, Johnny was only sixteen. Johnny. I swore at myself from letting this happen. I hated myself for letting the two people I care about most slip from my grasp.