Many more of my old friends sit around with some whores, or drunk as ever. I sneak over to another tree and decide on a small plan, I look over to one of the men and do a little hand signal of where I'm going.
He looks confused until I walk out limping, faking of course. "Guys! H-Help!" They turn to me in shock. "Ms.L/N!" As three of them come near I whip out my revolver and shoot them in the head, jumping into nearby cover just in time to dodge bullets.
The loud sounds of the bullets filling me ears as the Van der Linde men go guns a blazing on them, slowly the O'driscolls go down and down. Only being able to lay on the ground, and bleed themselves away.
Arthur tries opening the cabin door but gets slammed back by someone else opening it, Arthur falls back with a gun pointed at him. Just when I aim at the man Kieran shot him, the man falls to the ground. Dead.
Arthur gets up, looks in the cabin and comes storming out... "Where is he? Ya' told us he was here!" He points a gun to Kieran. "Hey! He saved your god damn life! You asked where the son of a birch was, and we told you!" I pull my revolver out, only in case he try's something.
"There right Arthur," Bill says. "They did..." Arthur groans putting his revolver back in its holster, "Get goin', yer' free to leave..." Kieran and I looked confused on how easy that was. "Go!" He yells.
"B-But were one of you now!" Kieran yells, I now groan of the thought of living with those fools.
"Worst decision I've ever heard from you Kieran," I say straight up. "It's true Y/N! Colm'll come find us... And shoot us!" "So what? We can't run anywhere anyhow!" The three men listen to our argument.
"Fine, I guess... I guess Colm'll try and get you two to talk, so come on." He sighs and whistles for his horse, Damn it!
Javier helps me on his horse, then Kieran rides with Bill. When we get back to there little camp, I immediately storm towards Kieran. "Je vais te tuer!" I scream and grab his collar.
"Wow!" Arthur pulls us apart by our back collars.
"No fighting in camp, that mean punching Ms. L/N." he says then walks away with a scoff.
"Why did you do that! We have to work for these idiots now." I say the last part in a whispers, "We have no where else to go! And Colm'll kill us in a week!" I groan and walk away into the trees, wanting to yell and scream. Even hit someone....
I start swearing in my native tongue.
"Putain de salaud! Pourquoi? Pourquoi, pourquoi, pourquoi, pourquoi?! Imbécile!" I yell at nothing, just when I'm going to storm back I hear a crack of a branch. Then turn around.
Mr. Escualla. "Just saying, O'driscoll, don't mess around. Or I'll have to shoot you, I don't like O'driscolls." He almost hisses at me. I immediately change my mood in almost the snap of a finger.
I smile with piercing eyes. "And I don't like dogs, mutt. If you want to be intimidating go wash or something..." I give a disgusted look to him "you smell." I smirk at him as he turns around and stomps away at his failed attempt of intimidation.
"What was that!" Kieran says jumping out of the bushes. "Wow!" I punch him in my reflexes, right in the nose. He stumbles to the ground with a groan.
"I'm sorry! Holy shit, you bleed a lot!"
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Dancing in the Night - Javier Escuella X Reader
FanfictionY/N L/N, a French Ballerina, also a formal dancer/entertainment for Colm O'driscoll. Knows from something such as Ballet, all the way to shooting a gun. Good at both, letting her be mistaken as Colm's 'woman' by the Van Der Linde Gang. A feisty one...