Unwanted Visitor

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by SteamBunWaifu

by SteamBunWaifu

(Whitey Winn POV)

I had come home from work early to see (Y/n) and help her with dinner. However, just as I reached to open the door, I heard (Y/n) scream from inside. My eyes widened as I slung the door open and pulled out the guns by my hip.

"Who the hell are you?!" I snapped at the older man who was holding a metal tipped horse whip.

"Whitey..." (Y/n) whispered, holding her bleeding collar bone. "Get out of here! He'll hurt ya!!" she said, yelping as the older man held up the whip to hit her again, I shot my gun, knocking the whip out of the bastard's hands. He glared at me and (Y/n) cried as her collar bone bled between her fingers.

"Get the hell out of our house or I'll spoil y'er face you bastard!" I snapped, ready to shoot again.

"I think ya better scurry boy! Ya ain't got no business with my daughter!" he snapped as he kicked her. She yelped just as a shot rang out. I hadn't pulled the trigger so I was a bit shocked as to why the older man was collapsing to the ground.

"Ain't matter who ya claim ya are, bastard, but we ain't putting up with abuse in this town!" Mary Agnes said from behind me, her gun still ready to shoot the man again if he tried anything. (Y/n) scrambled away from the man, crying as she curled into a ball. I rushed over to her and Mary Agnes put the man in cuffs...

"Sh~ Sh~ Hey, it's gonna be okay, love... I'm here now... I should've been there sooner, but I'm here now and I ain't gon' let anything happen to ya again... Let me see y'er collar bone, baby..." I said, gently moving her hand from the wound. She winced as the air hit her wound, stinging her skin. It was bleeding quite a bit and she was shaking, blood still dripping from the wound. I cussed under my breath and picked (Y/n) up bridal style. She hid in my chest as I walked her to the doctors house, women staring at up from their porches and shops.

"Whitey... Will my father get what he deserves...?" (Y/n) asked, looking at me with doughy eyes. I sighed and held her closer.

"So he really was y'er pa... He will be getting what he deserves, baby... I'll make sure of it..." I said as I remembered the bastard's face.

"He killed my mother... and than branded me when he was drunk..." she said, tears pricking her eyes again.

"You know he could end up being hanged, (Y/n)..." I said, worried she'd be upset. She nodded and sighed.

"I know, Whitey... I'm hoping for it..." she said, hatred of the man reflecting in her eyes. I nodded as I walked her into the doctor's building.

"Whatch'ya need, Whitey-- Oh lord! What happened?!" the doctor said as he turned around and rushed over to us.

"An unwanted visitor, (Y/n)'s father, is a bad man... He won't be alive much longer though..." I said, smiling at (Y/n) who was shying away from the doctor like a child.

"Whitey, I know I don't usually allow this, but I want ya to stay here while I treat Miss. (Y/n), you understand?" the doctor said as I placed (Y/n) down so he could take a look at her sliced collarbone.

"Trust me, Sir... I wasn't gonna leave without a fight..." I said, sitting next to (Y/n).