Praying

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I sat on my bed, the flickering gas lamplight illuminated my little house. The creek of the wood as the wind whistled thought, the quiet almost silent town of labelle. Everyone but Bill fell asleep as he sat in the office keeping watch of the town, I looked out the window seeing the glow of light in the office as well as the glow from the house a little down from me.

I tried to think what window that could have been coming from? Or more likely who would be up at this hour?

I thought of the house, the shape of the window, the low light, I thought of whitey our young deputy boy he might still be up as bill let him off from the office when he started his shift I suppose the boy could still be up, drinking, reading...I hope he's having a bath. I looked closer not wanting to pry to Whitey's business, but sometimes he needs a lady to keep an eye on him with his parents long gone and all, the only person that boy spends much time with nowdays is bill even if he ain't around much for the poor boy, he's still young nerds someone to keep him on the straight the shadows flicking indicating someone was moving around in there in fact more then one person… I tried to think who he could have in there with him?

And I remember the only other person he spends much of his time with. Since bill is off so much and dealing with his own business and his own children, whitey does rather like spending time with miss y/n, the undertakers granddaughter. She was about a year maybe two younger then whitey and I had always kept an eye on them even as children the two of them the only ones in town about that age range. Plus I had promised the undertaker to keep an eye on her as he didn't trust whitey… well he used to trust him until whitey got a little older and became a little more a dirty teenage boy.

I stopped thinking about it and tried to get some sleep whatever he's doing in there with whoever he's got in there it's none of my business he's a big boy now I best leave him to his business. 

I sat listening in the quiet Trying to get to sleep when -

"Ughhh!! Ughhh!! Oh God!' I could hear quietly in the wind. I sat up rather puzzled "oohh god! Jesus christ!! Uuuhhh!" It was groaning somebody was up to something and it clicked in my head Whitey's lights on and I hear groaning? Well I'm not going over there tonight he wakes anyone up that's his problem.

I laughed a little heading over to the office as bill was long since home with his children meaning whitey was in the office. I headed inside seeing him sat at bills desk leaning his head on his hand his skin as dirty as usual his hair a mess but not the usual unclean uncombed more like somebody had been playing around with it leaving it now all out of place, I noticed too he has a rather dark bruise coming up on his neck. Y/n sat on the corner of the desk doing some sewing by the looks of things she was fixing one of Whitey's shirts a giggly smile on her face 

"Ohh mornin' Mary Agnes" whitey smiled 

"Morning, I fancied a word with you" I told him 

"Sure what is it?" He asks I noticed he was ever so slightly covering his mouth and I saw the strange red tint around his mouth I glanced to y/n as she buried her head in her work noticing her red lipstick

"You must be pretty eager for the church to be built" I smirked 

"Hu?" He asked a little confused

"I heard prayer coming from your house last night" 

"Pray- oooh… ahhh yeah prayer" he said rather nervously trying not to look unusual

"I also saw some shadows moving about last night? Did you have company?" I asked 

"Uuuuhhhh yes… y/n came over for a little prayin' didn't ya?" He smiled to her 

"I did, I rather like praying with you whitey" she giggled moving a little closer to him, they where infatuated with each other if I hadn't spoke they likely would have started kissing 

"What were you kids really up to last night?" I asked them

"I don't think you wanna know Maggie" y/n giggled as she got up putting her sewing down and sitting across Whitey's lap he smirked holding her closely one of his hands disappearing under her dress "whitey hands!" She giggled pushing his hand out her dress 

"Ya didn't wanna stop me last night darlin'" he smirked grabbing hold of her leg running his hand up and down it showing off her fishnet tights 

"Whitey stop it" she giggled pulling on his hair so he kissed her I sighed and looked away not wanting to watch two horny teenagers going at each other 

"Oi!" I yelled making them cut it out "I take it miss y/n you'd rather your grandfather not find out about all this?" 

"Please he'd lynch whitey he knew about us" she said quickly putting space between them 

"Alright, I won't say a word but keep the noise down alright, and maybe he a little more careful with your lipstick and with the uhh bruises" I warned them 

"We will Maggie" she smiled 

"We'll try," he smirked, winking at her.

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