It's been three weeks since Phil attacked the farm. Winston has been trying to work things out, it won't be too much longer.
Dean and I have kept things quiet. We've been together for two weeks though, and it feels good. Its been difficult at the same time. I've just been remembering Adam and it's made me sad.
I woke up, Dean was sleeping beside me. I smiled.
Winston knocked on the door, "Amira, you awake?".
"Perfect timing Winston".
Winston opened the door, he saw Dean, and immediately closed it. I could hear him manically laugh.
"Winston you're dead!" I scrambled out of bed.
"What?" Dean groaned.
"Go back to bed".
"Okay".
I got dressed and ran downstairs. Winston seemed proud of himself.
"You're an ass" I glared.
"I know".
I sighed, "What do you want?":
"Wanted to see if you'd like to join me on a bounty".
"Why?".
Winston shrugged, "Why not? Thought you'd like it".
I took a second to think, "Sure. Tell me about it".
"A guy named Quintus Fran. Killed a man a couple cities up. He's slippery, runs from everything and everyone well".
I smirked, "Sounds good".
"Get your guns".
I went upstairs and pulled out the box from under the bed. Dean stepped on my face.
"Hey! Watch it".
"Oh!" Dean pulled his foot up, "I'm so sorry".
I laughed a little, "It's fine".
"What're you doing?".
I put the box up on the bed, "Doing a bounty with Winston. Are you able to take care of my chickens?".
Dean nodded, "Yeah, sure. You sure?".
"Yes. I need some time out. You're in charge, make sure Lyle doesn't do anything stupid" I started getting changed.
Dean smirked, "You're so beautiful".
I smiled.
"Can I have a kiss before you go? For payment?" Dean joked.
I kissed him, "You'll get something better when I get back"
"Excuse me?" Dean laughed a little.
I did too as I put my holster on, "Bye".
"See you".
I rushed downstairs and followed Winston out to the horses.
"Where is this guy?" I asked as I got on Chells.
Winston took a second, "He's... he's camping in an abandoned cabin up the Reed mountain".
I smirked, "Good thing it's close".
"For once, yeah".
"I remember that time you were gone for two weeks".
Winston sighed, "Don't remind me".
I laughed a little. The two of us got riding down the trail, Winston was pretty quiet. He told me he has to listen to the voices. They wonder why he's such a great bounty hunter.
