Braithwaite II

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"Got blood over it,so I threw it and made you use my jacket" Arthur said, rubbing the back of his head.

(Y/n) chuckled a little and zippered the jacket she is wearing. Dutch and the others mounted their horses as Arthur carried (Y/n) in his arms.

"Arthur!" (Y/n) giggled.
"I can still walk." She said,as his partner set her down.

She walked beside him,holding his hand and smiling.She likes these moments,where she can be cuddly and romantic to Arthur.

Because,in times like this..she can't.
They are busy and all of that to do so.
But when little times like this,(y/n) make sure to make the best out of it.

Arthur smiled,hold on to her hand back and kissed her temple,making her blush.

"(Y/n) (L/n),blushing. My,my... what a rare sight to see." Arthur chuckled, mounting his horse for.

"Ha-ha" she said,mounting her horse,
not using her right shoulder.
Arthur looked at her in his jacket.
He thought that It was tempting...
turns out,it is TOO tempting.

He adjusted his face away from her and back to his hands as he carefully thought of other non -arousal things.

"Dutch?" he called out.
Dutch tilted his head towards Arthur.
"Where is Jack hidden now? Did you ask that crazy Braithwaite?"

"Uh...yeah son. She told me that she sold him to someone named Angelo Bronte in Saint Denis" Dutch answered.

(Y/n) looked at Dutch with wide eyes.

"Angelo Bronte? that's the man I pickpocketed while I was in Saint Denis." (Y/n) said, suggestively.

Dutch's face lit up like a Christmas tree and he smiled.

"So,you know him! Well,lead the way little one!" Dutch said,smiling.

"Not yet Dutch,she's injured" Arthur said,looking at Dutch to (Y/n).
Dutch nodded,looking at (Y/n).

She sighed,knowing that she is injured.
They all rode together back to camp as the fire that burned the whole mansion is slowly dying.

{Back at the Camp}

Mary-Beth and the other gals watched over Abigail as John said.
Last night,John did everything to stop Abigail from drinking whiskey and made her sleep.

Now,Abigail is facing the camp entrance hoping that her little boy, Jack to come home and hug her.

Tilly was washing the dishes and Ms. Grimshaw was sweeping.
Pearson was cooking the stew and ready to prepare it.

Abigail tried to make herself busy,
she swept,read and helped everyone on the camp but still,she can't be calm when she knows that her son is missing.

As the sun was setting, Dutch and the others came back home.
Abigail's face was lit up as she was expecting her son.
She saw John passing by with no Jack at his back or front

"John? where is Jack?" she asked.
John looked away as Abigail tried to search for an answer.

"He's at Saint Denis" (y/n) confessed to her,making Abigail shocked with the news that came her way.

She glared to John and moved away to their tent.

"Oh my! What happened to you Girly!" Mary Beth said, Tilly looked at them and came over (Y/n).

"Am alright girls,Am alright.
I just need a little rest then I'll be fine"

(Y/n) overheard Micah and Trewlany's
conversation.

"The money from the Downes' Bell?' Josiah said,making Micah huffed.
He handed the money to Trelawny
and said:

"If I weren't kind,I wouldn't have that money" Micah said,huffing.

(A/n: TADAA SURPRISE!!)

She noticed that Micah had been coughing all day long.Almost non-stop.
She knew right away.

The rat has Tuberculosis.
She smiled,his days are numbered.

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So uh,hello.
I binged the times where Angelo Bronte begins and the Loan Sharking
Starting at this point,I would write stuff non- game based so yepee.
Were near the ending!!!

-Jane_Leslie_Frye

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