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-Wasteland Baby-

-Jenna Ortega-

-Requested-

-This is smut, I trust that those of you who should not be reading this aren't, there will be plot before the smut begins, but I'll mark where it does, in case you want to skip it or skip straight too it-

You sat in your chair as you yawned, yet another uneventful Monday morning in you small town. You were the sheriff of a small town in Indiana, a sleepy town where pretty much nothing happened.

There were two different sections of your town, the North side held large country houses of rich families and posh schools, in the winter it became very uneventful as the families moved to warmer areas.

The South side had practically 90% of all the problems, full of trailer parks and older houses where drugs were frequent problems. Sometimes richer teenagers would throw parties and destroy properties.

It was early June, meaning that the sun shone down on your small office and bounced off surfaces into your eyes, no matter where you sat.

So you always wore sunglasses in the summer, a certain type of aviator sunglasses to the point where people practically knew you as the sole wearer.

It was around 4pm, the sun was still shining brightly so you continued to wear your glasses, the door opened, and your deputy walked in.

"Palmers called, complaining about a noise down at the trailer park" Your deputy, Reynolds informed you, as you stood up.

"They say what it was?" You asked, as your deputy shook his head.

"Nah, just that it was annoying, should probably check it out" Your deputy shrugged, sounding bored himself.

"I'm bored, lets go" You said, walking out as he followed you.

The two of you walked to the front desk, which wasn't a long walk as you nodded to the receptionist lady, who was a no nonsense woman.

"See ya Dot" You waved as your deputy followed.

"L/N. Reynolds" She nodded, acknowledging your existence as she didn't bring her head away from the papers while you went to your car.


You had arrived at the address the Palmers had supplied, looking to see a fairly standard trailer with a red stripe along the side.

"Any predictions?" You asked Reynolds.

"Hmm...rednecks" Reynolds smirked. "You?"

"Uh...lets go with...teenagers on a bender" You predicted, as you both stepped out.

You made your way to the steps as you knocked on the door, waiting a while for the door to open, which it surprisingly did.

The door opened and a girl around your age was standing there, in a sweater despite it being June, it was as if she was trying to show as little skin as possible.

"Uh...h-hello officer..." She asked, her voice sounding shaky.

You clicked your finger and tapped your right thigh quietly, which was a signal you and Reynolds had developed to signal to the other person they should go back to the car. 

Reynolds obeyed as you glanced past her into the trailer, observing the less than clean living situations she found herself in.

"You mind if I come it?" You asked as the girl reluctantly stepped aside.

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