<Skyler's POV>

When I wake up its early in the morning.
I stand up cautiously and then quickly begin the task I started last night. Walking away from the alley my heart starts to beat faster and my walk turns into a full on sprint. I've never run so fast in my life, but now I have a reason to. I need to get to Dallas.

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After miles of sprinting and sweating I know I've reached Tulsa, for I just passed the empty lot. Slowing down to a walk, I try to think of what I will say to Dally when I see him. Hi? I love you? I'm sorry? None of them seem right. I left for three months and now I'm asking for forgiveness. I don't deserve it, but I want it, a lot. Yet, when I see the Curtis house and the people that stand in the front yard I find that words fail me.

<Dallas's POV>

I stop by at the the Curtis's house to see Soda and Steve again. They're only here for a week after all. The morning sun reaches my skin and calms my thoughts. Chris tapping my shoulder makes me come back to reality. Soda is right at her hip of course and I smirk.

"Hey what's up guys?" I ask with the smirk still plastered on my face.

"Oh ya know gaining muscle from training," Soda says laughing.

"I noticed, your looking good man," I say. Soda smiles and jokingly kisses his bicep. Chris playfully rolls her eyes then her smile fades and she stares behind me. I stop laughing and turn to where she is looking.

I find myself staring at a figure that is about sixty yards away. Even though the figure is far away I could never miss that jet black hair. My heart stops and I just stare forward, the sun burning my eyes. She starts to walk closer, then breaks into a fast jog, and soon she is sprinting towards me.

Her voice stretches the distance from herself to me as she shouts my name. "Dallas!" She yells with tears streaming down her face and sweat dripping from her forehead.

"Skyler," I whisper. I start to walk towards Skyler who is still running. We get closer and closer and the excitement eats me up. She is only a few inches away, a few seconds. I can see her smile from here. I stop running and open my arms. She jumps and lands in my open arms. I bring my lips to hers and we kiss as the force of her body hitting mine pushes me to the ground. When I pull away I can't stop staring into her eyes. Those beautiful shimmering silver eyes that trap me in a beautiful world that belongs to Skyler Elizabeth Hills.

"You left me, damn you," I whisper to her.

"Oh god Dallas I'm so sorry, you have to let me explain," Skyler rambles.

"No, I don't care, you're back now," I say honestly. We then stand up and walk back into the Curtis' yard.

<Skyler's POV>

We walk back to the Curtis house and I fly into Chris's arms. She grips my back tight and starts to weep. After I've hugged her I go to Soda and give him a hug before asking why he's here. He explains that he and Steve are back for a week before they go into true battle. After that I go instinctively back to Dally's side.

I'm assuming Chris told Dally that I'm pregnant so at least I don't have to tell him that. I know I never would've been able to tell him myself. The rest of the gang joins our little huddle and we stand in a little circle.

"Glad to have ya back," Darry says. I nod my head at him and smile then I turn to Dally.

"Dallas can we talk?" I ask quietly.

"We are talking," he answers smirking.

"No I mean talk in private about the baby and all," I say. Dally looks at me confused.

"Baby?" He asks confused. He doesn't know. I look to Chris.

"You didn't tell him!" I yell at Chris.

"I thought you would want to," she says defensively.

"About what?" Dallas asks yelling now.

"She's pregnant!" Soda blurts out. Dally glares at Soda.

"You knew! And you didn't tell me!" Dally screams at Soda. Dallas walks towards Soda and punches him square in the face.

"Dallas!" Chris screams while slapping Dallas across the face. As Dallas reaches his hand to slap Chris I scream.

"Dallas stop!" I scream. He whips his body around and glares madly at me.

"You! You left without telling me!" He shouts to me.

"I couldn't! I couldn't do that to you!" I yell back.

"I hate you and don't think I'm going to have anything to do with that thing you bitch!" Dallas yells pointing at my stomach. Steve walks up to Dally and tries to calm him down.

"Dal, cool it lets talk about this," Steve says calmly. I shake my head.

"Thanks Steve, but Dally's right I'm a fucking bitch, I'm irrelevant and stupid, I'll go, I don't know why I came back anyway," I say then turn around to walk away.

"Skyler wait! Please stay," Chris yells. I turn around and stare at everyone. Darry is helping Soda off the ground, Steve is calming Dally down and Chris is looking straight at me with fire in her eyes. "You can't just run from all your problems!" Chris yells, "get the hell back here so we can talk about this," Chris demands. I walk back to her, but keep my head down. Steve, Two-Bit, and Johnny leave the Curtis' so we can talk alone. Once we're inside we sit at the kitchen table in an eerie silence until Dally runs his big mouth from across the table. His eyes are locked on me and his fists are clenched in a tight grip.

"I hate you," Dally repeats, "you ruined my life, it's your fault that I'm always upset, it's all because of you." I slink even further back in my chair as tears form in my eyes. I used to be strong and independent and I would rip your head off in a moment if you pissed me off, but now I am a scared puppy.

"Dally, could you stop with the insults please, I think she's been through enough," Darry claims. Dally glares at Darry while secretly I smile. Darry is just that person that knows what to do, and I admire him for that.

"Can we just talk about the pregnancy," Chris asks innocently from the seat next to me.

"Yes let's talk about that, why the hell didn't you tell me?" Dally asks me angrily. Chris starts to get angry, but she doesn't say anything.

"Dallas, you hate kids, I knew you didn't want this," I start.

"That doesn't mean you run outta town like some fuckin-" Dally begins, but is interrupted by a furious Chris.

"Dallas Winston shut the fuck up and just let us talk about what Skyler's doing," she screams, "now Skyler, please share what you want to do."

"Well I never really wanted to be a mom, so I think I'll just give the baby up for adoption when it's born," I say calmly. Dallas rolls his eyes at me and huffs.

"Why don't you just abort the damn thing," Dally says. I hadn't gotten angry yet, but now I do. I jump across the table and push Dally out of his chair and onto the floor. I punch him in the face and no one stops me.

"Look asshole, the baby is not a thing, it's a human being, second of all I'm the one carrying the baby, I make the fucking decisions, and lastly, lastly... holy shit!" I scream before I can say my last reason. I hold my abdomen and start to breathe heavily. Dally's expression changes from anger to concern in a split second.

"Skyler!" He yells. Every one crowds around me.

"What is it?" Asks Chris.

"Something's wrong, I just felt something odd," I say.

"Skyler your bleeding," Chris says looking down. I tip my head downward and see she is right.

"We have to get you to a hospital," Darry says then Chris helps me into Darry's truck along with everyone else. We speed to the hospital while a million thoughts run through my mind. What did I do wrong?

When we make it to the hospital I am quickly rushed to a room and two doctors start up an ultrasound. I loose sight of my friends and Dally. When the doctors are done with their test they walk out of the room and leave me to my own thoughts until the gang barges into the hospital room. I look quickly past everyone and straight to Chris as tears form in my eyes.

"What did I do wrong?" I ask as Christina walks to my bedside. She shakes her head.

"Oh sweetie, you didn't do anything wrong, we don't even know if something bad happened yet, the doctors have to look at the results of your ultra sound," Chris says comforting me. Dally looks right at me and is a little jumpy like all he wants to do is lay right beside me, but I'm not happy with him so he can stay right where he is. Then a doctor walks through the door rubbing his forehead as he makes it to my bedside.

"Ms. Hills, uh one of the babies has been miscarried," he says. As tears form in my eyes confusion begins to surface.

"One of the babies?" I ask confused. I had never been to an ultra sound so I wouldn't know if I had two babies.

"You were pregnant with twins, now you only have one," the doctor explains.

"Could you give us some alone time?" Chris asks politely. The doctor nods and walks out of the room, and that's when I start crying. Chris lays down on the bed next to me and embraces me in a hug as I begin to cry my heart out. A hand rubs my shoulder and I turn my face to the person and see its Dally.

"Get the fuck away from me Winston, a few minutes ago you hated me and the babies," I snarl angrily. Dally backs up and sits back down next to Johnny. I look back at Chris. "Can you ask for my release papers, I want to get outta this hospital as soon as possible," I mumble through tears. She nods and then walks out of the room.

"Alright everyone clear out, I need a word with Skyler," Dally says. When the gang hesitates to leave I tell them it's okay to exit. I sit up straighter in bed and attempt to stop crying as Dally pulls his chair up to the side of my bed. "You don't have to stop crying in front of me."

"What did I do wrong Dallas? This is all my fault, I didn't mean for it to die," I say bursting out in body racking cries. Dallas jumps out of his chair and lays beside me and wraps his arms around me.

"Skyler Elizabeth, this isn't your fault and don't you ever say that again," Dally tells me.

"I thought you hated me?"

"I do, I hate you because you left me alone for three months, I hate you because you didn't tell me, I hate you for not calling or sending letters, but most of all I hate you for thinking that I hate you," Dally explains which just makes me cry more.

"I hate you Dallas."

"No you don't."

"How do you know?"

"Because you called me Dallas and you haven't told me to stop hugging you yet, your crazy about me," Dally claims. I nod and then we kiss lightly before I quickly pull away.

"Dallas, I think we should just stay friends for awhile, so we can adjust again," I tell him.

"No," is Dally's first response.

"And why not?"

"Because I don't hate you one bit, I love you," he says pulling me closer.

A/N

ITS MY BIRTHDAY! YAY.

This chapter reminded me of the movie 10 things I hate about you with Julia Stiles and Heath Ledger(R.I.P Heath, I love you.) Go watch that movie right now cause it's by far my favorite 90's movie. Anyways, this was a chapter full off awfully written awesome events that upset me very much. Hope your little spoon hearts enjoyed it.

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