Walker (Cordell Walker x Female!Reader)

Defend The Ranch

3rd Person P.O.V
The red Mustang pulls up in front of the Walker house driven by Cordell with Stella in the passenger seat. "Wow, everyone's here." Stella said, looking at Liam and Hoyt's cars that are parked ahead of them in front of the house.

"Eager to welcome us home, I guess." Cordell said, shutting the engine off and they both get out. Stella starts to head for the house, while Cordell reaches into the Mustang to grab a bag.

Suddenly a truck drives up behind the Mustang and stops as both Clint West and Trevor jump out, with the father pointing a gun at Cordell, who drops his bag as another man with a gun comes up behind him. "DAD!" Stella screamed, running to her father.

The front door opens and Liam runs out of the house to help. "Hey!" He shouted to get the attention off of Cordell. "Liam!" Cordell yells, reaching for his gun right as Clint points his gun at Liam and shoots.

Liam hits the ground, a bullet wound in his chest. "Liam." Cordell said, quietly, not wanting to believe his own eyes in this moment. "Liam." He said a bit louder as he attempted to go check on his brother.

"Don't move, or I end you just like I did him." Clint growled, causing Cordell to halt to a stop. The door opens again and Abby, Hoyt, August, and (Name) come running out. "LIAM!" Abby shrieked at the sight of her youngest son on the ground, with blood staining his shirt.

"Everybody, just stay where you are." Clint instructed, keeping his gun pointed at Cordell. "Mama! Don't-don't... Just..." Cordell told her and Abby falls to her knees, her eyes lock on her son's unresponsive body.

"No one try to be a hero, now. Just do exactly what I tell you. We'll get through this." Clint told the group as (Name) cautiously puts her arm out front of August and moves him behind her, protectively.

"Hey. Drop the holster. Trevor?" Clint said and Cordell grabs his belt buckle to undo it. "Don't do anything stupid, now. You got a family to worry about." Clint said to Cordell as he takes his belt and holster off. Trevor walks up to Cordell to grab it, but Cordell was reluctantly to give it up.

The two struggle for a moment until Trevor yanks it out of Cordell's hand. "There you go." Clint said and Trevor walks back over to his father. "All right, let's all go inside and have a little chat." Clint said. "Clint... let me take my brother." Cordell pleaded, pointing at Liam. "Oh, your brother, huh?" Clint asked. "Yeah."

"The attorney who helped put us away? Well, don't matter. He's dead now." Clint said, stepping closer to Cordell and Abby breaks down in tears. "Let me be clear. No one else needs to get hurt if you do exactly what I say. Okay?" Clint asked and Cordell nodded, scowling at him.

"Let's go." Clint said and he begins to make his way to the house. One of Clint's men pushes on Cordell with the tip of his shotgun, signaling for him to get going.

"You can't leave him here like this." Abby said to Clint as he comes up to her. Clint leans over her, tipping up his hat with his gun. "Mrs. Walker, your son left me for dead. He got my wife killed. So any notions you might have about right and wrong, lose 'em." He said and holds out his hand to help her up.

Abby refuses to take his hand and gets up herself. "Let's go." Clint said and everyone begins to make their way inside the house. "What's the play here, bud?" Hoyt whispered to Cordell.

"There is no play." Cordell replied, then grunts when the same man pushes him again with his shotgun, forcing both him and Hoyt to follow the others inside the house. Leaving Liam to bleed out on the curb.

Once everyone was inside, the hostages were instructed to sit down at the dinning room table. On the right side of the table were (Name), Hoyt, and Stella, while Cordell, August, and Abby sat on the other side of the table.