Me and Dally are sitting in the back of the police cars. "Dally! You brought me into this!" I whisper, yell at him. "Well what was I suppose to do?! Just run pass you?!" He whispers yells. "Yes!" I whisper. He turns around from me and I turn around from him. I don't want to talk to him right now...

~The Police Station~

They're pulling me into the station. "I'm not even involved with this!" I yell. "Sure you aren't" The officer pushes me forward. Damn police.

They push me into a cell with another girl. Dally is in the cell next to us. "You got put in here? What did you do? Point a toy gun at them?" The women says. "Are you calling me weak?" I say. "Good job! Do you want a gold star for that one?" She teases me like I'm some weak, vulnerable, little kid. Then Dally speaks up.

"I wouldn't make fun of her if I was you, she beat up a girl this afternoon and destroyed the store in the process" Dally says. "How do you know?" I ask. "Soda told me" of course Soda told you! "So, lets fight then! Come at me-" I throw a punch at her face right away and she falls to the ground. She's weaker than Sandy!

She gets up and throws a punch at me but I dodge and hit her stomach. She falls down again. "That's right! You better stay down!" I spit on her. "Wooo! Go Y/N!" Dally calls. "Hmph!" I do a sassy hair flip.

~Hours Later~

"Dally! I'm borreeeddd!!!" I call. "Wanna escape?" He asks. "Yes please!" I say in excitement. As Dally works on breaking us out I start to think how I act.

Around Soda I'm all sweet and innocent. When I'm around Dally I'm all tough and don't care about anyone. These two are changing me every time. Then I'm brought out of my thoughts when Dally calls my name. "Y/N! Let's go!" "Huh?" I see Dally in front of me.

He grabs my hand and pulls me out. "Run!" He yells. He continues pulling me as I run with him. Then a cop comes in front of us. "Dally!" I call. Dally runs faster as the cop points the gun at Dally. We don't make it in time!

Dally pulls me behind him. Then it's like everything goes in slow motion. The cops finger is on the trigger. Then 3... 2... 1...

BOOM!

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Hey! I'm sorry for the short chapter but I wanted to try and build up some suspense! Did it work? If it did! Don't worry! I'm working on the next chapter as we speak! Bye!

I'm also still sorry for such a short, short, short, short chapter.