Several days have passed since Menrez.I know Reverend Swanson told me not to make too much effort, but I do not like to sit and do nothing. When I try to make myself useful, everyone tells me, "No, Sarah, you need rest, go back to bed ..."Even Dutch tells me to rest.
Abigail told me that I was half dead when Arthur brought me back, little Jack had come to give me a bouquet of flowers to put on the table next to the bed where I sleep. And when everyone sleeps, I get up and walk around the camp. So far, no one has noticed it yet.
Tonight, everyone sleeps, and I walk slowly between the tents, my legs are still weak, there are five days, I was between life and death, and now I walk in the camp. I approach the campfire to warm myself, when I hear:
- What are you doing standing up?
I turn around and almost fall. Arthur was standing in front of me with a bottle of whiskey that he was carrying to his mouth.
- Damn, Arthur. I almost fell! I answered, whispering to wake no one.
- You almost fell because you're still weak. Come, I'll take you back to bed.
He approaches me and takes me gently by the arm to accompany me.
- No wait. I just want to walk a little.He looks at me, frowning lightly.
- Do you know what it's like not being able to get up for days? Not being able to be useful?
Arthur sighs and rubs his eyes, then he answers:
- Where do you want to go?
I smiled at him, then said:
- Just go around the camp. Like that, the others will not see me and you will not have any problem.- Okay...
We start moving slowly, I can not go fast, I know my limit. Arthur makes sure that I do not encounter any difficulty during our walk. He held my arm without hurting me, for an outlaw, he is incredibly gentle and caring with me.
During our walk, I said to him:
- Thank you, Arthur.- Well, stubborn as you are, you would not have left me the choice. He said.
- Not for the walk, Arthur. For saving my life ...
- You already told me, when I brought you back.
- I know. But I didn't tell you right in the eye.
We stop walking and I stand in front of him.
*His eyes ... Beautiful blue eyes ...*
- Thank you for saving my life, Arthur.
Arthur nodded with a smile, and we continue our walk.
After a while, I begin to have trouble walking, this time I am very tired. We go back to the camp so that I can go to bed, Arthur helps me sit on the bed, and I feel the pain of the wound. Raising my shirt, I saw the scar.
- It's not pretty, huh? I said, showing him my wound.
- It could have been worse ....
- Yeah, I was lucky ... very lucky. If you had not been there ....
- I was there. And this scar is only a memory of that day.
I look at him with a smile.
- Yeah, I have another memory on my shoulder. I said.
I open my shirt and show him another scar.
- During the robbery with Colm?
- Yeah, that day too, I almost died.
Arthur approaches his hand to my shoulder and runs his hand over my scar.
His touch gave me chills, then he said:
- So, besides being a dangerous woman, you're lucky ... I'm starting to be suspicious of you, Gardner.
- Haha, don't be Arthur. You have absolutely nothing to fear from me. I wink at him.
- Okay, I trust you. He replied with a smile.
There is a silence between us, I don't know what else to say to him ... and he does not seem to know either. He notices the flower bouquet on the table.
- Do you have a secret admirer? He asks me.
- Yes, and he is kind, very intentional and adorable ...
- Who is it?
- Why? Are you jealous?
- No, no ... I wonder who it is, that's all. Micah?
- Micah ?! Hahaha !! Are you serious? Micah? Really? Hahaha!
I'm trying to calm my laugh, Arthur is really the only one who can make me laugh like that! Then I replied with a smile:
- Jack made me this bouquet.
- Oh...
- What? You really thought that ...
- No, no ... it's ... uh ...
- Stop, you're going down ...
He looks at me with a smile, and we laugh silently, to not wake the others.
- I think you too, you should go to bed Arthur.
- Yes, you're probably right.
He gets up from the chair and I lie down in the bed.
- Good night, Sarah.
- Good night ...... Arthur.
Tonight, I fall asleep with a smile.
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The trapper and a gang.
Fanfiction1899, the East is conquered by civilization, some stay and others go away. The west is still wild, but for how long? Times change, and we must accept this reality. This is the story of a trapper woman named Sarah Gardner and her encounter with Dutch...