(Chapter 1)(the outlaws)
(Brant's p.o.v)
I rode into town on my o'l horse that listened bout as good as a woman. Yep he didn't listen at all. He was so bull headed.
But he listened if I dug into his sides good enough with my spurs .
My outlaw crew rode in behind me. The people ran of course but then one woman watched us , watched me. I saw her pretty eyes , crystal ice blue.
We were just in to steal a few things. Then we got off our horses , we needed money so the guys went to a bank, with their revolvers in hand.
The woman looked at me. I walked to her. Her mother tried to pull her inside the house. "Juilianna, he'll hurt you. Come inside dear ." She said in a hushed tone .
"Momma you don't know that".
The blue eyed woman whispers back. I walked up to her, she looked up at me a little. Her head came to my shoulder. I looked at her, being the outlaw that I was my eyes found her chest. There was a pretty necklace there. I reached my hand up and touched the silver cross. My rough hand making her gasp when it grazed her skin.
She looked at my hand then back up at my face.
"It's pretty , much like you are miss". I say. "And probably pretty as what's under that dress of yours" I whispered. She smiled a little.
Then gun shots arose , I hurried back to my horse. I mounted him, the guys had bags of money and bottles of alcohol
I looked back at her over my shoulder. She blushed. I winked at her. Her mother jerked her inside the house.
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The Outlaw
FanfictionIf BG was a real outlaw , like back in the good o'l days , yep I'm talkin real gun slingers , Im talking real outlaws, when they saddle up and ride on into town. The greatest outlaw in the west known as Brant The Throat Ripper. The roughest outlaw a...
