Authors Note:
*Waits for everyone to complain about how short and bad the first chapter of my first RDR fanfic is* I'm sorry i'm a bad writer okay? this is my first RDR fanfic so cut me some slack! The second chapter is almost finished, and is much longer than this one.
And of course, Reviews are much appreciated!
A New Beginning
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Jack stood upon the graves of the only people he ever loved,
The only people who ever loved him...
Three years after his father's death, his mother was now dead too, Jack didn't know what to do with himself.
He killed Edgar Ross, which made him one step closer to being an outlaw, the person his father never wanted him to become.
Of course he could continue to run the ranch like his father would've wanted, but it hurt to much to even stay at Beecher's Hope, All the good and bad memories would surround his thoughts everytime he would step foot near the ranch.
John.
Abigail.
Uncle.
They were all gone and never coming back, and he accepted that,
But he just couldn't stay there and let all the memories haunt him.
With that, he turned away from the graves and walked towards his horse and quickly mounted it.
He headed down the dirt road towards the only place he knew he could go to get away from all the pain,
the Macfarlane Ranch.