Why shouldn't I kill you?

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I spur my horse forward, trying to find a warm, dry place to nurse my wounds. I froze and look up towards the sky, theres smoke. That's when I notice I'm being watched.

"Who's there! Show yourself!" I call out, hearing a bush rustle and see a blonde man with a red button up shirt with a leather jacket over it.

"Well well well, look what the cat brought in today, an O'Driscoll." He chuckled with a grin, it send a shiver down my spine. I look behind him to see a beautiful black horse with a white face and blue eyes.

"I-I'm sorry for intruding, I'm just trying to find a place to stay low at. T-they left me for dead..." I whimper out holding my bleeding shoulder trying to stop the bleeding.

"How did you get injured, if you don't mind me asking O'Driscoll."

"Was shot down by the sherriff, a witness told him about the train we were robbing. Ummm... My name is Y/n, Y/n L/n." I murmur feeling light headed. He must have noticed for he grumbled grabbing my horses reins and leading me foward towards his horse, tying the reins to the horn of his saddle and hoping onto his horse leading me to the clearing up ahead.

"Just hang in there Y/n, an the names Micah, Micah Bell. But so you know, your a hostage." I nod to what he said, well at least I won't be seeing Colm anytime soon.

When we enter the clearing, I see wagons and tents with people walking around doing chores or hanging out and telling stories. I look over at a white tent to see the man that Colm has always hated, Dutch Van Der Linde.

"Can you walk?" I jump to Micah's voice and nod.

"Good, now get off your horse and turn around." I slide off H/n an wince from the pulsating pain in my shoulder, but turn around. Micah come to me pulling my arms behind me and tying them, but then he placed his hand over my wound keeping pressure on it.

"Now we don't want our prisnor bleeding out on us." He chuckled. I just nod and let him lead me to Dutch.

"Micah! Why did you bring a stran-." Dutch stopped speaking once he realized I was an O'Driscoll.

"Well my boy, do someting about that wound and then tie her on the tree with the other O'Driscoll." Other O'Driscoll??? Micah just nods pushes me towards a tent full of women.

"Hello ladies, can you please nurse her wounds for me." The women grumble but nod, an older woman in a red dress with her hair up in a fancy bun grabs my arm and has me sit down on a barrel. She then strips my shirt off of me even though Micah is still there watching, I blush when I see Micah study my torso, but then a blonde girl stormed out grumbling something about O'Driscolls.

"Now stay quiet this is going to hurt." The woman ordered and started digging into my shoulder for the bullet, I grimace but keep quiet.

"Now for an O'Driscoll you take orders pretty well." Micah murmured.

"T-That's because I had to when I was in Colms gang, I was his mercinary. But well, he left me for dead so I am dead to him, I am finally free. Well so I thought, but at least I don't get to see his face again, the little bastard tried to kill him in his sleep once but got caught by his 2nd in command." Micah looks at me shocked but then shakes it off.

"Yeah right, ya' could be lying right now to save your hide. That is what O'Driscolls do best." Micah growled out.

"Micah leave, she may be an O'Driscoll but she is female, and she deserves some privacy." The woman growled out glaring at Micah. He grumbled and stormed off.

"I'm sorry about him, and you can call me Miss Grimshaw."

"I'm Y/n, Y/n L/n."

She just nods and goes back to work, when she's all  done she wraps up my wound and leads me to Micah. He takes me and reties my arms behind my back, then pushes me towards a dead tree on the outskirts of camp.

"K-Keiran? What are you doing here! Your suppose to be gone!!!" I gasp out when I see Keiran tied to the tree.

"Y/n! I know I tried to run but well... They caught me before I could get away." He murmured with sorrow.

"Oh so you know each other? Heh should have known you both are O'Driscolls."

"He's not an O'Driscoll! He was suppost to be gone! He was suppose to be going home! Not here!!!" I scream at Micah fighting to get loose to help Keiran get free and run. But Micah just tightens his grip, and pins me to a tree away from Keiran.

"Now shut up O'Driscoll! I was being kind and trying not to hurt you, but if I have to I will, hell I'll even shoot you right here right now." He threatend his face only inches away from mine that the tips of our noses touched. I nod and he yanks me to the tree Keiran is tied to and ties me to it.

"Now have fun you to, I got a date with whiskey tonight." Micah joked and walked off, I look down. I failed to escape....

Authors Note.
Thank you for commenting on my Dutch x reader WillyBeDaddehUwU! Hope you enjoy the book, n sorry for the short chapter still learning how Micah thinks right now.

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