Jacob Frye x Reader

Chapter Two: Off the Rails (part 1)

                   

A/N: This was the inspiration of the story to start with, it will also have LOADs more dialogue compared to the first. I'm still trying to figure out the whole dialogue concept.  But the rest after the second part will be mindless drama and any ideas y'all want to put in.  Please, try and enjoy. Please, feed back would be lovely :)

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Your ship had come to a stop in Portsmouth. Over the past few weeks your excitement had not been dulled in the slightest, you had been talking to others on board the ship and they all had bruiting stories to tell about, "how terrible London was" along with how, "a pretty little thing like you won't last five minutes", and other warnings that ironically fueled the thrill of it all.  You found the crew members and passengers that you had spent countless nights getting drunk, tending the ship during storms, playing games, and telling endless stories with during the ship ride over and thanked them for their company. They pointed you to where you could find the train to take you to London and then waved good-bye.

            You leaped off the ship and ran for the nearby train station that your shipmates had told you about just before leaving.  You scoot through the small crowds of people in the station. You look around searching for your train and also making note of the surprising lack of people in the station. You had envisioned a crowded place filled to the brim with people eager to get to London. 

While you were considering the different places that your train could be parked a large hand came down to grab your shoulder. You flinch and quickly turn around to meet the gaze of a large bruiting man dressed in all red. "Ya look lost doll, where you headed?" you sensed a hint of condescendence lacing his British accent, but gave him the benefit of the doubt.

"Well I'm looking for the 12:15 train to London, you wouldn't mind helping me would you?" you responded kindly despite the bad feeling that the stranger in red was imposing on you. Just then another voice, higher this time with a Scottish accent appeared from behind you making you just slightly flinch. " Aye Hobbs we know that train well don't we?" you look in back of you to analyze the source of the voice. Your glance was met with a lanky man dressed in all red, with a bowler hat sauntering toward you.

"We do Fletcher, yes we do." The first man responded as you turned your head back around to come face to face with the first brute in red, just in time for him to continue, "And you see doll that's the train we're gettin on too".

" so what's your name mouse?" the one called 'Fletcher' asked.

" Nahh she's no mouse, she's a real Doll for sure this one." Hobbs had 'corrected him' as he took your face in his large hand's grip.

You had gone from sweet to angry really fast and spat your name at this 'Hobbs', "Reader, Reader Longevity" just as you finished your response you grabbed onto the brute's temples and slammed your head with his. Only slightly dazed you take advantage of his stun to pull back your arm and send a punch smashing into the brute's muscle bound head. The brute 'Hobbs' had fallen limp to the floor and was making groans and holding his new injuries, you smirked and looked over the other attacker. You brought out your condescending tone, just as 'Hobbs' had originally. "So, 'Fletcher', can you show me where the 12:15 train to London is? I would hate for us to miss it."

" You bitch, you're no mouse you're a ra—" 'Fletcher' started, but you punch him in the mouth before he can finish the word 'rat'

             A smile twists across your face while maneuvering him into a strong chokehold to retort, "oh no, I wouldn't call me that if I where you Fletch". After you felt the body go limp you drop it to the floor watching the two groaning men coiled up on the floor, suffer from the beating you gave them. You smile brush your robes off, then check to make sure you had your ticket and proceeded to look for your train.