A/N: whitey saves you in the middle of the night. Isn't that cute????
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Y/N POV It's silence in the nights of la Belle. I locked myself outside so this is what I'm doing now. Walking on the street. The clubs are closed. It's too late to go out for a drink. I really want to go to the deputy house. But I don't wanna disturb whitey with his work. So I walk around hoping it becomes day now. But of course not.
I turn around and hear gunshots. "O no please don't say..." "Who's there?" A man with a harsh voice yelled. I'm standing in the middle of the streets. Then horses with criminals on it stand around me. Pointing a gun to me. "Look who we got here." A man jumps off his horse and comes really close to me. "Please stay away from me." I whispered. The man grabs my waist and starts to kiss around my neck.
"AAAAAA." But a gun got loaded so i shut my mouth. "Don't you dare to scream again. Or I will kill you." The man mumbles in my neck. Tears streaming down my face. Whitney please come. I thought. The man grabs my waist and is about to pull me up in the air. "Hey!" A boy yells. I immediately look up. It's whitey. He shoots the man in his shoulder. "Hey this boy shoots me in the dam shoulder." He cried out in pain.
"Names not boy, it's whitey winn." He pulled the trigger again. He killed the man. "Y/N come." I run up to him and stand behind him. The other man run away. "You okay?" Whitey asks. "Sort of." I hug him. "My hero." A smile in his chest. He hugs me back and kiss my forehead. "Come. I will bring you to mine." He lays his hands under my thighs and lifted me up.
My legs around his waist. "In my house it's warm." "But whitey. It's always cold in your house." He smirk. "Not in my bed." I giggle. "Okay." That's when we arrive in his house. Laying in his bed. And snogging till it's morning. Maybe it isn't that bad to lock yourself up.
