Thread: Wanted dead or alive: The tragic downfall of a Wild West Outlaw (BBVD&MisaLaVan)

RE Wanted dead or alive The tragic downfall and rebound of a Wild West Outlaw Joren looked at Isabella with tears staining his eyes. He hadnt thought of his sister Lenore in a very long time. Thank you for your condolences though it means a lot to me. She was a very sweet girl and I loved her very much after you left she was the one who kept me going forward on the straight and narrow. I tried to get a higher education but I quit halfway through to get a job so I could help my pa but he started drinking a lot and from their everything just spiraled down at a fast pace. He began getting violent and so I left the house. Where I fell into the demons of alcoholism for quite a while. That was until the day I heard that Al McGee killed my sister after that day I knew what I was to become and from there the Dark Riders was born and slowly began to grow. Now a few years later were one of the most infamous outlaw groups in the country he explained to Isabella honestly wanting to be completely honest with her. There was no reason lying to her because Joren knew that Isabella cared about him and wouldnt judge him for all the things he had done in his life even though most of the things he had done were quite horrendous in most peoples eyes. Slowly he sat down at the table as he listened to her talk. You know its probably best that you didnt write me Isabella while I can read pretty well you know that I have absolutely horrible handwriting so you probably wouldnt have been able to read the letters I wouldve sent back to you. Looking around Joren finally noticed that all the people were looking at them so he reached over to his hip grabbing the Colt Single Action Army Colt pistol which had been deemed by Colt as the Peacemaker maker and put the pistol on the table for everyone to see it knowing that everyone would turn their attention somewhere else knowing that everyone in the bar knew who he was and how fast he was to pull the trigger if need be. A large man standing about six foot seven with a large brown slightly greying beard who was dressed in leather from head to toe walked inside the bar and walked over to where Joren was sitting slowly he leaned over and whispered in Jorens ear Sir there are lawmen outside who want to have a word with you. They say that if you dont come outside then theyll come in guns raised. Thank you Ivan tell the officers I will be outside in a moment Joren said looking up at the large Russian immigrant who stood beside him. Joren watched as he walked out of the building back from where he had originally came from and slowly his attention turned back to Isabella who was still in the same position she had been in moments earlier before Ivan had come in to tell him that the lawmen wanted to speak with him Excuse me for one moment Izzy I shall be right back in I have some business to attend to with that he stood up placing the gun that he had sat on the table back in his holster before turning to walk out the door. As he got outside there was in fact three lawmen standing outside. An older gentleman with a large cigar hanging from the side of his mouth looked up at the man he knew all too well as the legendary outlaw Sixgun Yes sir I am Sheriff Monty McGrath and I just wanted to warn you boy youre in my jurisdiction now and I just wanted to let you know if youre thinking about trying any funny business I will not be afraid to hunt you down and take you down myself. I know youve been stealing from the rich. I also know that youve given a lot of money to those who need it which is why I havent already put a bullet in you for the bounty on your head do you understand son? Joren smiled one of the heartwarming smiles that he was known for and he couldnt help but chuckle a little bit hearing the sheriff Of course sir I understand you completely and I want you to know that I have no intention of creating ill blood in this town this is my home and Ill respect it as well as you sir. Now I bid you adieu for I have a beautiful young lady inside that I was catching up with he said tipping his hat slowly before walking back inside to where Isabella was Sorry for that intrusion the sheriff wanted to have a word with me momentarily he said sitting back down smiling at her.