𝓕𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓮 𝓕𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓷𝓭•Charles Smith X Reader

2:Getting bigger

The night got darker and colder, us both got more tired by the minute. "Come here," I pat the small pile of blankets I placed on the floor for it. It's walks up to the blankets and does exactly what it's meant for, sleep.

What do I name it? Popped in my head, wait...
I lift up it's leg with my index finger. Alright, boys name... I walk to my bed just across the room. What about, Levi? (Lee-Vy)

The name doesn't get out of my head, Levi it is... I sit on the bed, get under the covers and nuzzle into the pillow. I drift off to sleep in just a couple minutes.

[1899, 3 years later, 21 year old Y/N and 4 year old Levi.]

The morning sun awakes me, I turn slowly to try and face away from the window. Instead I get met with a rough, wet tongue on my face. "Levi!" I groan and wipe my face. My eyes flutter open and show me a excited looking Levi, his big green eyes show happiness while his playful pose shows it all.

"Wanna go to the saloon?" I ask and sit up, he lets out a small but loud and scratchy roar. "I guess that's a yes." I put my boots on, get off the bed and get ready for the day ahead of us.

The first thing I go for is a new pair of clothes, black jeans, white dress shirt and rifleman gloves. Then I go for my weapons, Machete on my back along with my trusty bow, 6 knifes go into each holster. Three on both legs. I whistle for Levi to follow then head to the front door.

"Hey girl!" I pat Kiras neck and hop on, Levi and Kira grew so good together that she's not even scared of him anymore... Well maybe that has something to do with me tying them up together a couple years ago but maybe not!

[small time skip]

I stop Kira in front of the hitching post, hop off and hitch her. I then go back to my saddle and dig my hands into the saddle bag. Ever since Levi grew up people have been more scared of him, meaning they think he's a big monster waiting for the perfect moment. So I guess putting a muzzle on him makes them feel more safe...? Well at least that's what a lot of people said.

I finally feel the familiar texture of the mouth piece and pull it out, "Come." I kneel down and wait for him to sit in front of me, he does that letting me carefully put it around his head and tighten it.

"Alright?" He lets a small and scratchy meow out. Yup. I stand back up and walk the steps, I open the swinging doors for Levi. He walks in first, his giant paws causes a creaking sound making people turn to see.

The bartender doesn't really get scared by Levi anymore, so does some of the... Woman here to, but a lot of the drunks still think he's gonna kill them.

"Levi!" One of the woman squeal, the lady always loved cats... Big and small. She of course adores Levi and Levi oh so loves the attention.

The woman kneels down and smooshes his face like usual. "Morning Y/N, how are ya?" She asks after giving Levi his daily attention. "Good, good..."

She then gives me her usual smile and walks back to the men she was 'accompanying.' Today was a rather busy day, the bar smelled of fresh and old whiskey. Lots of new people, or just people I don't really recognize yet. Lots stare at Levi, looking at me even weirder for standing beside a 'wild animal'.

I start my way to the counter and then call for the bartender currently washing a glass. "Yess miss.L/N?" He asks. "Usual." He nods and then quickly gets a whiskey ready, I dig into my satchel and placed $1 on the counter. He slides one to me then takes the $1.

I swallow the whole drink in one gulp, then look to the new voices. Dark, bold an Scratchy. I look to the voices, three strange men leaned against the bar. Prostitutes, begging to be touched in and award of money. Disgusting.

I look down to Levi when I feel him paw my feet, "Yes big guy...?" I crouch down and pet his head. He try's getting his muzzle off by scratching at it. "I know, I know, I don't want that on you either." I pet him again.

Yelling and Arguing catch both my eyes and ears. Another man walks in the bar, bumping into another. Men, so childis- The man who walked in throws a punch to the other, making almost everyone start a fight with someone. Most of the woman run to the corners for dear life. I only stay at the bar. Still sipping my drink while all the men do what they think is normal...

I'm in my own world until I hear the name, Tommy, I know him well. Hates Levi and can throw everyone of us in our graves.... I step away from where he's charging with Levi still at my side. We all watch Tommy throw around some guy, continuously banging his head on a table. Until a different man punches Tommy.

Tommy whipped around, giving the man a death look. Tommy grabbed him and threw him right out the window, glass falls from its new broken state.  Tommy then storms outside, ready for more. I go outside to, wanting to watch who wins. They wrestle, throw punches and kicks. Until the new man gets over Tommy, Punching him out until a sick looking man stood him.

Levi's facial expression looks like he's amused by this, by watching grown men fight like children. The same as me. I smile then pet him. He nuzzles into my hand. The fights soon over and everyone goes back to work. Except for the new looking men.", they all gather round near the general store.

I only hear one word though, Pinkertons. Bounty Hunter who are apparently more trained, and get paid way more. I do Bounty Hunts only when I need the money, there's usually just little shoot outs. I decide on minding my own business, walking back into the saloon and going to get another drink.