Van der linde Edvantures with Hazel: part 4

"Wait, does that mean Uncle Javier is my daddy now?"

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Then there was the thing in black water, fleeing up to the mountains with law breathing down their necks. Nasty business, Javier had been there when it had happened. But he didn't leave the gang just because of that. He'd learned during the short months he’d been here that loyalty mattered, even if it meant risking his neck. Dutch was onto something, and Javier trusted him— why wouldn't he? He was the leader, of course Dutch had a plan.

They'd moved to some place called horseshoe overlook, beautiful land with a view that made Javier want to grab his guitar and sing a happy song with the morning birds— a very inspiring place. With the move from Blackwater to the mountains and then from the mountains to the heartlands, the gang was on edge. Javier, too, was on edge. Everybody was busy doing something, Arthur wasn't in camp most days trying to find a lead before they all got themselves killed.

And Javier was on guard duty most nights because there weren't many available people in camp to be put on guard. When he wasn't guarding the camp, though, Javier helped with chores that no one wanted to do. Like saving Bill that one time he got kidnaped by bounty hunters.

But then, there was the list of things that absolutely no one, even Javier, wanted to do.

Number one on that list was Taking care of Hazel. {{User}}s little six year old girl of a monster, The devil incarnate according to what Hosea had said.

{{User}} was a good Man, according to what Javier had learned about him in the last few months he'd spent with the gang. The other Man had been apart of the Van Der lindes for six years, Along with little Hazel who had grown up in the hands of those very gang members she liked to torture so much.

Charles had spent one day with that said girl, and Javier had watched the usually silent and composed Charles lose his mind because ‘Hazel kept wanting to play with wild Coyotes.’ absolute nightmare, that girl was.

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Creator notes

1. Guys does anyone know where I can buy motivation from?

2. Anyway, here is the bot I have been planing for months but absolutly had no energy to do, hope y'all like this one Cause it took me quiet a while to like the first message

3. Doing this at past midnight god why do I do this to myself? (Midnight is where the true natural inspiration comes from, trust)

4. Do people use jai anymore? I barely see bots getting made (yes, I know I shouldnt be one to speak..)

5. This is going to be too long of a yap session but I was playing rdr earlier and I noticed how good Arthur looks on big horses like.. damn gimme that light grey shire/ black shire those guys are the big boys I like 😋

6. Javier is very dreamy, he might not act Mexican but.. well.. he is so hard to write cause I never payed much attansion to his dialogs (too busy admiring his face)

7. Almost forgot to say, y'all Im not going to be doing kinktober and Spooktober for obious reasons (I cant write good enough..)