Matt Dillon Outsiders Novels & Stories

Matthias crawled again to the door and Dillion pulled him back. Seems like he is enjoying what he is doing. Dillion watched him crawl to the door for the third time and he pulled him backwards again. "I need you to tell me who sent you before I finally end you" Dillion snapped at him and shot his two legs. Matthias screamed out in pains and Shawna cried out the more. She couldn't believe what was happening. Matthias, the guy she thought was a poor innocent guy who was trying to make it in life is right before her eyes crying out in pains after attempting to rape her.

Dillion walked for the garage door, hands in his pocket, shoes silently shrieking across the cemented flooring, all he could think about was to get home. "Diggy Jones is not the scarred man you mentioned!!" Durin screamed at him. Dillion didn't stop walking. "Don't touch an innocent person for your schemes! Bricks is just doing his job! Diggy Jones is an elite and the one behind this!" Dillion stopped. What a fool. "Kill him." He ordered Fred. "No! No..." Durin shouted. As Dillion walked away, he heard gunshot through the night. No worries, nobody would hear him. They were in the middle of nowhere.

Matthew sat back down on the chair across from Dillion and said "He wasn't cute. That man had a big beer belly and looked like a murderer. He had tattoos and a scar above his eyebrow that made him look like that evil lion Scar from The Lion King." "HE DID NOT!" I shouted at Matthew. Matthew smirked and said "Yes he did." Dillion laughed and shook his head then said "Im out of here. You guys are too much. Bye Ali." I looked at Dillion and stood in front of him, trying to stop him. "Wait! You don't have to leave." I said to putting my hands out towards Dillion. He stopped and raised his eyebrow at me. Dillion chuckled and said "Yeah, I do. I gotta go pick up Dina from school and pack up our st

Three grown men stood in front of me, their eyes glinting with something feral. “Finally, we found you, Rouge. Come with us. You don’t belong here. Alpha Damian is waiting for you.” The man with a thick neck and a tattoo creeping up his skin stared at me coldly. He mentioned Alpha Damian—a name I had never even heard before. “Who are you? I don’t know you, and I certainly don’t know any Alpha Damian.” My gaze darted from one to the other. Fear crawled beneath my skin, but I forced myself to stand tall. I couldn’t let them see my weakness.

Outvoted, I can only lower my head in shame as I watch one medical clinic closed after the next. "Dolon," I yell, stomping into the city hall's lunchroom. Everyone stops eating and turns to look at me as I approach him. Dolon must have expected me because while he was eating, two men in black suits are standing over him. The second they see me, they run and hold me back. "Dolon," I yell, struggling to push back his hired thugs. "You bastard! What did you do? What did you do?" "Whatever are you talking about," Dolon smiles as he enjoys his lunch.

Mr Raymond said, beads of sweat formed on his head, he was standing in front of the most powerful youngest billionaire in the country and he could not afford to flop. "What do you think interest me? Huh? For your information I'm not going to offer you a dime, neither am I interested in whatever my rivals are doing, I'm tired of hearing same information over and over again, it doesn't interest me anymore" Alex said, still not bothering to see the face of the man standing in front of him. "It's about your mother" Raymond said, he almost collapse on the floor when Alex stopped and his head slowly raised to look at him for the first time he had been standing there.

Tony asked, eyebrow cocked. "Ugh j-ust shitty highlights from the previous Eagles ga-me. The de-efense was humi-liating! Kat even threw her X-box controller through her TV screen!" Dillon held up his phone. "Her mom's fu-ckin' pissed!" "Oh there's waaay more that's terrible about the Eagles than just their defense, dude. I mean, c'mon! Hahaha!" Tony laughed when he saw the shock on his face. "Remembe-r that when y-ou ne-ed me to please yo-u, and I won't heel! B-itch!" Dillon threatened. The kid meant it, too. If he wanted to feel good later, then he had to respect the Birds!

Chase recognized the move when Dillon pulled his legs up to become a much smaller target; something Chase had learned from his own abusive father. "Not sure. Don't know what or who's out there," Dillon said, backing closer to the tree. "Do you need money, man? Were you thinking about getting a job?" Chase didn't move. "Who or what are you watching for out there?" Chase asked Dillon when he didn't get an answer from him. "You know, everyone has skeletons in their pasts haunting them. Sometimes, all it takes is facing them." Dillon breathed deep and opened his mouth, but no words came out. He shook his head and tried again. "You don't understand, Chase. The thinthings I've done, and were done

He identified himself. “How do we know you’re who you say you are?” “Dude, ask your Alpha and hurry up. I need to get my little cousin to her mom and dad who are waiting for her return.” Dillon huffed. To Dillon’s luck, his dad walked by, he was patrolling with a few of bear warriors. “Son is that you? Where are Milo and Red?” Doltyn asked, rushing over to him. He stopped when Dillon placed his finger over his lips to sshh his dad.

The comments kept flooding in so fast I could barely read them properly. * Scholarship girl already embarrassing herself* *She really talked back to Dylan Winthrop???* *Somebody humble her quickly* *Why does she look so lost all the time?* *Imagine coming to Blackwood broke* *She doesn’t belong here* *Another charity case* *Dylan looked like he wanted to kill her* *This year is about to be entertaining* *Will she last?, the others always run away* Heat rushed to my face instantly.My fingers tightened around the phone while embarrassment twisted painfully inside my chest.This was insane,People here were insane.