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Lorraine- "ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇʟʟ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ?"-
Arthur falls over a branch and cursed under his breath. "What the hell are you doing!?" Lorraine whisper shouts to Arthur and picks him up. "Call your damn horse Arthur." His whistle was louder than She thought and it caused a great distraction to a certain feller.
LORRAINE
"Who's there?" Quickly Arthur pushed me up of the horse and pulls himself up without hesitation. "Margo?" Arthur turns back to me as the man called me the wrong name. "Who's there with you?"
"My-My husband." Xavier nods and gestured us to follow him into camp. "I used Margo as a cover up name. I'll explain later." Arthur grumbled under his breath as we entered the camp. "Play nice." I slap his shoulder lightly and watch as he jumps off his horse.
"My lady," Arthur smiled and extended a hand out to me. I allow him to help me and jump off of the horse while holding onto his arm.
"Margo!" A women by the name of Cecile shouted, running to my side. "We was so worried about you!" She hugged me, beaming so brightly. I had only been in the camp a couple days but me and Cecile got along mighty fine. "Whose this handsome fellow?" She inquired, pushing my shoulder gently.
"Ah, yes. This is Arthur Morgan, my husband." Arthur shakes the women's hand and nods, showing his hidden politeness. "That's why I left. I had to find my husband. Some crazy men took him. I don't know who they are, but they took him. Heard about it after I camped out a day or two after the men invaded our camp."
"Mighty crazy. May I speak to you, alone?" Cecile asked, pulled me aside. Arthur chuckled as I turned back to him, waving me on.
"What is it?"
"Some man came into camp the other day, asking of you." My eyes widen and I shook my head. "Gave us this picture," she hands me a picture only 🅗🅔 would have. My heart rate increased as I looked over the picture. "Said your name was Lorraine, calling you his gal and such." I shook my head and shoved back the photo.
"Crazed men. Did he give you a name?"
"Yes, ѕмιтн. I believe that's what he said. What an odd name." I nod, turning back to Arthur. "Something wrong?" I shook my head no and turned back to face her. "Anyway, we sent him away telling him we knew nothing of this women. Just thought I'd let you know, dear."
"Thank you." I tried faking a smile. I was shaking with fear and played with the top of my skirt. "That is so strange." She nods, hooking our elbows together.
"Why don't we go out for a ride? Arthur, you, and I?" I smirked and nod, instantly remembering my horse I left here. For some reason I always had an extra.
"Say, is Steal still here?" Cecile nods and walks over the the horses, telling me to go find my husband.
"What's wrong?" Arthur questioned, his smile instantly dropping.
"Nothing." My sheepish smile was giving everything away.
"Mhm." He hummed. "I don't trust that for anything. You're either gonna tell me, or you're going to keep things away from your H҉U҉S҉B҉A҉N҉D҉." I shudder in my boots and look into the mans blue eyes.
"I-I-"
"I'm only joking, lighten up." Arthur pokes my shoulder, a smile creeping up on his face. "I love seeing you so uptight and worried. It's fun."
"Alright, Steal has been being used by Liam these past days." Cecile smiles and handed me her reigns.
"Oh- Actually do you mind if I go talk to Liam?" I ask, handing it back. "I have something we need to discuss."
"Course, Mrs. Morgan." I smiled to Cecile and made my mission to go see Liam. Within seconds I was smiling ear to ear as he came into view with his daughter in his arms.
"Where did you run off to?" He asked, setting Arida down on the ground of his tent. "It's been days, Miss."
"I'm aware..." I bit my lip and scratched the back of my neck. "I ran off to get my husband." Liam's eyes glow as he hears the news and takes me in for a hug. "Congratulations, Mrs?"
"Morgan. Mrs. Morgan." I smiled and hugged him back. "There's something we need to discuss." I sighed, looking into his green eyes.
Liam looks like he hasn't slept in days, his black hair was a mess and he had bags under his eyes. He slumped over while he stood, making his posture horrible. "Allen has gotten us in some mighty trouble. While riding around town I heard big talk about the murders he's been doing."
"I know, I know I've heard it too. We need to get him out of camp, we ain't safe having him 'round."
