River Fairy

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WHITEY'S POV:

I tied up my horse up the river going down a bit more from where I tied him up coming down to my knee's below a bush picking some off the cool water in my hands looking at my reflection my dirty face in the water so I used the water in my hands to scrub my face making it a bit cleaner starting to undo my shirt slipping it off putting it beside me slipping my other shirt off too leaving me half naked beside the river picking up some more water in my hands and I heard a little noise it sounded high pitched...like a tiny voice I looked around but saw nothing so I shrug getting a little closer to the water and scrubbing my bare chest clean as I did I heard it again a little voice it sounded close to me...but I ignored it and continued washing getting progressively lower down my body until I heard it again in the quiet of the little river sounds and the movement of my horse I know that's a voice like a little giggle "somebody there?" I ask fairly loudly but nothing but the same sound again I looked around for a person or just anything that would have made such a sound but found nothing so I continued washing about to undo my pants till I heard it again a little giggle it sounded female like a little female voice giggling at me, so I tried undoing my pants again and the giggle continued so I grabbed my stuff and went back slipping my shirt on again getting back on my horse, I will bathe a different day, so I rushed back to La Belle going in the office where sheriff Mcnue sat not doing much playing chess with the undertaker

"thought you went for a bath whitey?" he asked

"I did, I'm back" I say still a little shaken from the river

"you don't look much cleaner, don't smell cleaner neither" he laughed

"yeah...I uhh I kept hearing like this giggling" I explain

"that will be the little fairies" the undertaker laughed

"Fairies?" I ask

"Little girls used to guard the rivers they said they live in the tall grass by the sides, completely naked they say, waiting for a young boy to come over seducing him with there sweet little songs and then" he smirked "SNAP! she pulls him under and drowns him" he laughed

"Dont tell him that now he wont bathe for a month" the sheriff sighs

"what like mermaids?" I ask

"Kinda but smaller, sweeter, more uhh Playful" he explained "mermaids just kinda pop up and go ohh look how sexy i am come and kiss me then drag there prey in, but Fairies well they...tend to tease, play around with there prey" he explained

TIMESKIP:

I stood tieing up my horse my the river the same place as always I had been a few times since I first heard the giggling, and every time it began, so much I never finish a bath, but now I really really need to, even i can tell I stink, so I have to go again but this time I'm armed sitting down by the grass again putting my gun beside me nothing yet not noises other then the river no sign of anyone for miles so I sat up undoing my shirt and it began a little giggle beside me the..other side of the grass "who's there!" I say to the side and the noise stopped so I put my gun down slipping off my shirt and undoing the other slipping that one off too and it heard it again this time further away as if whatever made the sound had been very close to me but was frightened by my gun and had moved away so I sat and cleaned myself a lot better then I normally do trying to wait to hear the little sound again but I went to undo my pants and I heard the giggling again this time in front of me a little voice giggled so I moved forward letting my hand go in the water looking for the source of the voice but It wasn't long enough a speech to find it I need to here the giggle again it got a little later and nothing so I continued to wash undoing my pants again and then another giggle louder more sly then the others but I ignored it and continued to wash pulling my pants down just about revealing my V "Ohhhh" a voice smirked still giggling so I pulled my pants back up in shock "Owww" the voice complained still giggling

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