We now see Y/n and Arthur driving down the road as y/n wipes the crust off his eyes
Y/n: where to next?
Arthur: Just winging it
Y/n: like always?
Arthur: yep
Y/n: that makes sense
They were cruising alongside a open road as Y/n was seen dozing off again as Arthur couldn't help but smile, knowing his son was working hard and is tired
Arthur: "don't worry kiddo, I promise things will get easier"
They stop at a local diner as they decided to go and eat as they were finished with their sandwiches as they were sitting down, drinking some tea
Y/n looks up seeing the news as it was about the the heroines, Henry talked to him about
Arthur looks as he gives a chuckle
Arthur: your thinking about them?
Y/n: not really, just a little distracted, where we going anyway?
Arthur: we'll just go where the road and our hearts take us
Y/n: definitely, but I wanna live a more normal life
Arthur: since when are we normal?
Y/n: you got me there
They both got up seeing it was nearly night time as the sun had set, only the beautiful rays of the sunset are seen, As both of them went to their truck as a punk was seen watching them as he sends a text to someone
As y/n took the truck as his dad was resting as they were cruising down the road, barren and empty as Y/n turned up the radio, he then looks seeing a van there as it was trailing behind rather closely
Y/n: wait a minute....
A bullet then nicked the windshield as Arthur stumbled awake
Arthur: what the....?
Y/n: fucking A!!
He has to maneuver the truck as he turns it around as he grabs his revolver and his dad drew his and opened fire, as they took out one man, only for the van to speed up and a Molotov is thrown at the truck, as it is sent spiraling into the road.... as Y/n was thrown from the drivers seat as his body hit, then skidded along the road as his back left bloody smears on the road
???: got them.... GET US THE FUCK OUTTA HERE!
It stops as Y/n who was thrown from the crash and was laying down on the road unconscious, Arthur was unconscious and bleeding from some cuts and a bullet wound in his shoulder as Y/n looks up, weakly looking up
Y/n: "someone, anyone. Please help us..... help my dad, please"
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More ghosts than people
ActionWhen outlaws are given another choice, in a world where heroes and villains reign? What will the 2 outlaws do? Well you know the usual