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  • Sierra
    Dec 1, 2008
      PG 13 for language
      People and Places are made up.
      Time: 1886 Dead River, Texas
      Feedback: Yes, Please


      He knew it was coming. He held his breath for a second. He didn't
      want to open his eyes. He could hear it, smell it, coming. It
      wouldn't be long now. Then like a crack of a whip it shattered into
      his eyelids.
      Like clock work thru the same crack in the wall of his office the sun
      would penetrate. He knew he should fix the crack; it let in the
      sunrise and the cold in the winter. But it was a constant reminder.
      Sheriff Toby McAllister stretched long and hard. He stopped suddenly
      when another constant reminder cramped up on him. He stood up
      quickly and rubbed his thigh. He could feel the bullet hole still
      left in his leg. Toby grabbed his pants and put them on. He walked
      over to the jail cell and smiled. He had only one guest and he
      secretly enjoyed his prisoners company.
      Feisty, beautiful, great sense of humor and could rustle up the best
      surprise trail stew. Lexi Bradshaw lay in the jail cot. Her long
      reddish brown hair lay over the side. Curls seemed to strategically
      caress over her shoulder and around her face. Her lip was slightly
      bruised and her eye was a little black. Toby chuckled as he recalled
      the events from last night. He made his way to the stove and started
      his morning ritual. Memories came back from last night.

      "Matt, I'm going to do my rounds." Toby said as he reached for his
      hat and headed out the door. "Yeah! Alright Sheriff." Young Deputy
      Matt Smith replied. Toby walked out of the jailhouse and stepped
      casually onto the street. He looked to his right and looked at the
      signs that welcomed everyone to his little town of Dead River, Texas.
      Below the welcome sign was another sign with a list of rules to abide
      by when you came to town. They were still in place and no new bullet
      holes. It took him two year to settle this town down, but it was
      coming along.
      He turned his attention to the sudden crash of window across the
      street. LuLu's front window was just smashed wide open from the
      thanks of some drunken fool. Toby made his way slowly to the bar,
      assessing the situation. But then a second gent came flying out the
      same window. Comically the drunk tripped and fell over the horse
      hitch rail and unceremoniously landed in the water troth.
      Toby ran up and helped the guy into a sitting position before he
      drowned. "Sheriff! Don't you help that cheap skate, foul mouthed,
      son of a bitch out of that tub." Toby stood up quick and the only
      thing he saw was reddish brown hair flying and something along the
      lines of a small anvil hit his jaw. Lexi Bradshaw stood over him
      rubbing her hand. Toby was sent straight back onto his backside. He
      propped back on his arm and rubbed his jaw. He looked up and
      standing there in all her beautiful glory was Lexi. She was holding
      the sweetest smile on her face. Her eyes sparkled and she was an imp
      personified.
      "Lexi." Toby said to the assailant. "Yes Sheriff." She answered
      with a purr as she squatted down and checked his jaw.
      Everyone was silent. Sheriff McAllister was a good man, but had an
      unpredictable mean streak. "Your under arrest Darlin." Toby said as
      he grabbed her arm and she helped him up. Her smile never
      disappeared except when the man in the troth got out and stood there
      looking at Lexi and the Sheriff. "Sheriff, I want to press charges
      on this damn whore." But before Toby could reply or react Lexi's
      face dropped into an instance whirlwind and gave the guy a good kick
      in the balls.
      The crowd chuckled, laughed, gasped and some even appauled. Toby
      rolled his eyes and gave a little grunt as he threw Lexi over his
      shoulder. Deputy Smith came running up to the scene, hand ready on
      his pistol.
      Toby was wrestling with Lexi, who was cussing and slapping his
      backside. He gave her a good crack and a "Settle Down!" Toby looked
      at everyone and then looked at Deputy Smith. "Matt, get these men to
      the Doc and then meet me back her so we can get to the bottom of
      this." Matt grinned from ear to ear and tipped his hat.
      Toby stared into the crowd. All he did was look at them and they all
      went back inside. Toby turned with a now calm Lexi and strolled back
      to the jailhouse. Toby walked in the door and went straight to the
      cell. He placed Lexi slowly down enjoying the feel of her next to
      him. His hands trailed up her sides and rested on her arms. Their
      eyes held for a moment. His green eyes gazing into her dazzling
      hazel ones.
      "Lexi, darling. What happened?" Toby asked softly. Lexi took in a
      deep breath. Her smile faded. She looked back up at him. "They
      came in waving all sorts of cash around and started drinking the
      expensive stuff." Toby chuckled. Lexi looked at him and smiled.
      She then went to the cot and sat down. She fussed with her lip and
      eye. Toby stood against the cell wall and patiently waited.
      "Well." She continued. "They started picking on LuLu and her heft."
      Lexi looked up at Toby and he just stood there waiting for her to
      finish. "LuLu took it all in stride of course, but then they just
      started getting really nasty, vulgar even." Toby shifted and nodded
      to her letting her know that he got the picture.
      "I spoke to them nicely and they started in on me and well I let the
      first five insults slide, but then enough was enough." Lexi said as
      she smashed her fist into her hand. "Only five insults? Huh." Toby
      asked with a devilish grin. Lexi gave him a mocking evil look.
      Lexi gave a tired, frustrated groan and ran her hands thru her thick
      mane. Toby just watched her in appreciation. He moved away from the
      wall and walked out of the cell. Lexi recovered quickly and lazily
      placed her elbows on her knees and flipped her hair to the side.
      Toby caught all of this and grinned to himself. She looked at him
      and giggled. "Am I in here for throwing those bastards out the
      window or for knocking you on your ass?" Toby held onto the bars
      with one hand and the other thoughtfully caressed where she had
      punched him.
      "Good shot by the way." Toby complimented. Lexi took her two
      fingers and gave a small wave and a confident grin. "Your in here
      for both. At least till I get things settled down and get other
      versions of the story." Lexi clapped her hands and whipped herself
      into a laying position on the cot. Toby grinned and nodded. "Don't
      go anywhere, now." Lexi waved him off and just as Toby got to the
      door Lexi sprang from the cot and rushed to the bars.
      "Hey! Toby." Toby had his hand on the doorknob and turned to look at
      her. Her hair bounced in the most carefree and seductive way. "Yeah
      Lexi." "That was a good punch huh?" She asked with the biggest
      smile she could muster. Toby chuckled. "Yeah Lexi. Too damn good."
      Lexi squealed with delight and spun on her heels and made her way
      back to the cot. Toby chuckled again and headed out the door. What
      a fun night this was going to be.


      Toby floated back to reality when Lexi, behind him, snored as she
      rolled over. He shook his head and chuckled. One thing about Dead
      River that he hoped would never change would be Lexi Bradshaw.
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