Red Dead Damnation (Van der Linde gang x Male Reader)

Part. 60

(F/N) walked into the bar, he looked around for a bit and walked up to the counter, his arm was still stinging from the medicine the doctor had given him. (F/N) cleared his throat, his throat was still stinging, but it wasn't as bad, he felt a lot better ever since he went to the doctor. If it wasn't for that whole wolf thing he would have felt even better. (F/N) heard Sadie as she walked up to him, "Any problems coming in?"

(F/N) blinked a few times as he came back to reality, he shook his head, his voice was slightly hoarse, "Nope."

Sadie leaned on the counter, and smiled slightly, "Guess they know now we ain't in the city."

(F/N) nodded, he coughed but it sounded light, "Some good news I guess."

Sadie nodded, as she glanced behind the young gun, "Yeah, they've had patrols out ever since you boys disappeared. Well at least your alive."

The young gun nodded he looked around the bar, "For now...where's Arthur?"

The cowgirl raised an eyebrow, as she turned her gaze back to him, "He isn't with you?"

(F/N) shook his head, "He rode ahead, I wanted to say goodbye to Hosea and Lenny first."

Sadie had a concerned look on her face but suddenly, Arthur walked through the door, he looked awful, he was paler than ever before, and his eyes were bloodshot. (F/N) frowned, but didn't comment on his lateness, "Hey."

Arthur had a far off stare as he walked up to the counter, he sounded like he hadn't drunk water for months, "Hey."

(F/N) and Sadie shared a look but they decided not to press him, "Mrs. Adler and I were just talking about the law they're looking for us even harder now."

The aged outlaw nodded as he snapped back to reality, "Was you?"

Sadie nodded, as she looked at them both, "I'm actually curious about what happened in...uh?"

(F/N) finished her thought, "Guarma?"

The normally angry woman nodded, "Yeah," Arthur responded, with a grim look on his face, "Nothing nice."

The cowgirl seemed hesitant to ask the next question in front of (F/N), "And what happened to Dutch?"

(F/N) looked at her, he immediately got defensive, "He did what he had to do to survive. That's all there is to it."

Arthur sighed, as he glanced at him,"If that's how you wanna put it...It's been a slow decline."

(F/N) looked at his mentor, but he didn't say anything he didn't want to argue, he was still too sick, "We should head out. I want to get back to camp. So we can move."

Sadie nodded and walked over to the door to the bar, and the group left to get to the horses. Arthur coughed a few times and asked, "What happened here?"

Sadie glanced back at him as she led them to the hitching posts, "I started gathering people as best I could after you boys left. Well everyone except..."

(F/N) nodded as they walked to the horses, he finished her thought, "Yeah...unfortunatley I was there."

Once the group rounded the corner they all climbed onto their respective horses and took off down the streets. Arthur looked at Mrs. Adler, "So whats your plan here?"

Sadie shrugged, as she thought ahead, "Well I figure before we do anything, we should make sure Johns even still at this prison."

(F/N) nodded, and cleared his throat, "So how do we accomplish that?"

The confident woman smirked as if the answer was obvious, "We need to get up high enough to get a good look at the place."

The young gunslinger laughed, and shook his head, "You do realize that it's on an island? I don't think we can get close enough for that."