One Shots - REQUESTS OPEN

chapter 68 Arthur/ Van Der Linde gang

"Howdy gentlemen" Y/n said walking past her crew.

"Evening Y/n ready for tonight?" Dermot asked softly.

"All good, ready to get back on the bull" Y/n stated, securing her leather vest.

"Good there's lots a fans in the crowd tonight, already started turning up" Y/n looked at him and then stood up onto the carriage looking at the large crowd that had started to make their way into the stands.

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An hour passed and Y/n got down knowing everyone who was coming would be there by now until a carriage raised down the track, she looked towards it seeing two cowboys and another two somewhat well dressed men in the back.

"Act normal now, we don't wanna scare any of the folk" a man said his tone rough and deep.

"We'll see you inside" Another man said who looked comfortable in his usual attire while the other two did not.

"Y/n you ready?" Chick asked Dermot beside him.

"Yeah" Y/n said moving towards the large stadium her competition stood beside the bars.

"Hey Y/n!" Her competition called, Y/n looked up with a sigh.

"Hello Dwayne Jackson" Y/n stated.
He smiled nodding towards her.

"Up first is the renowned Dwayne Jackson, his last time coming in at 7.15 seconds! He'll be riding Midnight, don't let the name lessen the fear though, he's a big black bull weighing at 1,900 pounds" The rodeo owner called loudly.

A chorus of cheers from the stadium began.

He moved out climbing up onto the bull and he signalled for the gates to open.

Midnight quickly ran out trying to buck him off.

He lasted 7.42 being flung off and hurrying towards the bars clamoring over them.

"Well done" Y/n said stood beside him, he looked down at her in anger.

"Not like you'll match it, you'll be flung off in seconds" he spat.

"Hey as long as I beat your time I don't care" she said with a smile as the rodeo hands got the bull back in.

"Next up! If Y/n L/n, the first women in this state ride. A bucking bull, her last time was 7.02 seconds!"

Y/n sighed climbing up.

"Alright?" A Dermot asked.

"Just fine thank you" Y/n said flashing him a smile which he returned. The gate opened as she flew out holding on tightly as she moved her hips with the movement of the bull. Clenching her thighs, and holding onto the rope until she heard the bell ring out loudly, she rolled off hurrying towards the gate, pulling herself up and over.

"And Y/n wins her time at 8 minutes and 9 seconds!" The rodeo owner shouted loudly as the cheers came loudly as she grabbed her hat.

Walking back out towards her tent she walked in hearing the small party begin.
She pulled off her vest and shirt pulling on a nightgown. She pulled her hair down with a groan.

"Ma'am?" A voice came from behind she looked up surprised to see a face she recognized.

"Arthur?" She questioned, which he nodded seeing tears fill her eyes.

"How are you?" She asked hugging him, he held her, his leather vest rubbing against her skin.

"I need to get you to safety" he said letting her go and moving around the room packing her things.

"What?" Why?" She asked, confused.

"Four men came here tonight two of em well dressed, probably didn't look comfortable" he said quickly throwing her clothes in a suitcase, she moved around him placing her photos away.