Whitey Winn One Shots

Care P1

I sat in the office reading my little magazines not paying all that much attention to anything else. Moving my spare bullet back and forth between my fingers slightly polishing the metal with my fingers as I read. The flickering gas lights of the office give it an orange hue in the darkness outside, the silence of the room peaceful and yet haunting nonetheless.

I thought I heard something making me tune grabbing my guns handle instinctively but it was nothing so I turned back to my magazines keeping an eye and a ear out for bill as he was meant to be taking over anytime soon, likely got caught up tucking in his children I reminded myself when I heard the unmistakable sound of horses and gunfire I stopped my stuff and went out onto the decking of the office porch leaning on the pole to hold up the roof while bill spoke to these boys on there horses he must have been on his way over,

"We're looking for Magdalena" one smirked

"She cleared out of here months back," he told them "I'm sorry you boys rode all the way out here for nothing, but I gotta ask you now to mosey on outta here"

"Why? What you gonna do ya old bastard, I think we'll stay I rather like the tail" the man smirked getting a lasso and grabbing one of the ladies in town who was stood to see what was going on, and as soon as he pulled her to his horse she screamed out in pain and I saw who it was

"Y/N!" I yelled as I saw her I instantly grabbed my gun and fires a warning shot to the boys

"What the damn hell ya doing boy!" One shouted

"Name's not boy, it's Whitey Winn" I smirked shooting the one not holding y/n as I didn't want her anywhere nears harm's way "next one spoils ya face... now, let her go" I warn as the other drew his gun too but I grabbed my other pointing at him

"Or what?"

"Let her go, ya can do as the sheriff said and ride outta here, yw don't I'm putting a pound a lead in your head" I warn "so let her go"

They threw her into the dirt and rode off outta town, I put my guns away and went down to help her up dusting some dirt of her dress

"Alright everybody, nothing to see, get back inside" bill said as he headed into the office

I yelled y/n clean up a little more helping fix her up even if I could see a little tear on her cheek I laughed a little and wiped it away for her

"Ya really thought for a moment I wasn't gonna save ya Sweetheart?" I laughed

"I thought-" she began

"I'll always save ya y/n" I smiled kissing her head "come on let's get ya to bed" I told her holding her hand going to help her home but she pushed me away and held her wrist "are ya okay?"

She shook her head "it hurts" she said a little tear running down her cheek

"Come on, let's get ya fixed up" I smiled holding her other hand and helping her along to the house of the old doctor's wife now pretty much our town nurse, we sat at her table having a cup of tea while she looked over y/n's wrist y/n often whining and hissing in pain while I passed long the edge of the dining room table. She stood and laughed a little

"Whitey calm down" she laughed "you pase worse then a father durring labor, she's got a broken wrist from what I can tell" she explained

"How long till she's better?" I asked

"A few weeks maybe a month or two depends how bad it is" she explained as she sat and splinted y/n's wrist and wrapped it up for her "she's going to need a lot of help" she says before heading off to do something else

"Did ya want me to come take care of ya?" I asked her

"I'll be fine whitey" she smiled

"Y/n, she just said ya need help, I'm happy to take care of ya till your better" I smiled holding her hand "but let's stay at yours mines a tip"

"Again?" She Laughed

"I'm a single guy I'm allowed to have a messy house" I laughed kissing her head

"If you say so" she sighed before we headed off to her little house close by the hill not to far from my own so while she was getting sorted for bed I went and gathered up some of my stuff for Tomorrow, if I forget anything else I'll just pop back and get it it's only across the way, "how did you want to deal with sleeping?" She asks carefully holding her wrist

"I'll make a bed up on the sofa" I shrug

"You sure?" She asks sitting on her bed in her little nightie

"I'm sure, I don't want us tryin' to share that bed what if I lean on your wrist, it's okay I'll sleep here" I told her making myself a little bed on the sofa

"Alright, goodnight whitey" she smiled

"Goodnight y/n, call me if ya need me sweetheart" I smiled, blowing her a kiss before I got myself comfy on her sofa.