Patricia Williamson looked around her. Dirt, sand and her blonde friend, Amber Millington. The blonde was grinning with excitement, poofy dress moving as she bounced around.
"You look gorgeous, darlin'," Amber cooed to her friend. Patricia wore a matching pink and black dress to hers as they stood outside of their new 'job'.
"Amber, what the hell is this?" Patricia demanded gesturing to the can can outfit with matching headpiece.
"I told you it was my job and it was fun," Amber explained to her mad friend. Amber had convinced her to get on a boat and come here, to the middle of nowhere!
"Amber, it is hot as hell, my breast are out and strange men are running around," Patricia snapped.
"Well if you want to go back to England," Amber trailed.
"Fine," Patricia said. "Only until I have enough money," Patricia stormed into the saloon. Amber giggled to herself and walked inside.
Meanwhile, a man sat outside a house, with a cigar in his mouth. His hat tipped over his eyes as he leaned back in a chair. He saw feet and lifted the hat a little. He saw a girl who favored him tapping her foot.
"Hello, Nina," The man said.
"Jerome, stop showing up here," The woman, Nina said exasperated throwing up her hands. "My husband is going to get suspicious,"
"I believe we had a deal for me to keep your secret," Jerome said, slyly. Nina placed a generous amount of money in his hands.
"You are a pig. Now leave!" Nina said. "Before I get my husband out here,"
"Because, I'm afraid of the sheriff," Jerome said sarcastically as he stood. He looked around. "Nice, place you got," It was a huge house, on even more land. All type of animals walked around, butlers, maids, servants. Just everywhere.
"Get," Nina scolded again. If anyone saw her talking to him she would have a lot of explaining to do. She was the sheriff's wife, and he was scum. Known for scamming people all around these parts.
"Fine, darling," Jerome said. Nina scrunched up her face and walked into her house again. Jerome chuckled to himself and looked at the money in his hands. Perfect.
Nina Rutter slammed the door and shuddered to herself and walked onto her back deck. She sighed to herself and looked at everything she now had.
"Kara," Nina called. Her head maid, Kara or "K.T" walked over to her. Kara's curly hair bounced as she walked.
"Yes, m'am?" Kara asked.
"Cut the crap K.T and sit," Nina said. "Go get my husbands cigars. We need another smoke,"
"I'm not allowed to go. I work for you not your husband," Kara said.
"He won't care," Nina said aimlessly. "He's at work anyways," Kara nodded and dipped out. Nina sighed and leaned against the ledge of the balcony. Another maid walked over and handed her a glass of lemonade before going. K.T came back in and handed her mistress a cigar.
"What's wrong Nina?" K.T asked sitting next to her best friend. The two were supposed to have a relation ship of mistress and servant. K.T does what Nina says and barely talks but they've been best friend since they were kids.
"I need to get pregnant," Nina muttered lifting the cigar to her mouth and puffing.
"Is he pushing you?" K.T asked.
"No, just the city is," Nina said.
"Then it doesn't matter," K.T said. She could never get why her best friend, who had everything, literally everything could be so stressed.
"I saw him again," Nina murmered. She let out a puff of smoke and looked at her close friend. K.T sighed.
"You were young," K.T explained.
"Doesn't mean it didn't happen," Nina said. "And he's going to bleed me dry,"
"Don't worry about it, it's all fine," K.T assured. Nina nodded and sighed again.
A man ducked as gun shots ran behind him. His running sped up as the shots did. He jumped onto a horse, kicking its side. The horse took off, the man tried to steady himself. One hand however was holding onto a bag.
"Get back, here thief!" The shop owner yelled. The man howled with laughter as he rode away in the distance. That idiot shouldn't have put a shop there. No matter he was going to have a new start, in a new town. Well as new as he could. Everyone knows, Eddie Miller. Thief, and heartbreaker. Makes people swoon and do as he says. It was a pretty good life for him.
Looks can get you pretty far. Hell all he had to do back there was make the owners daughter distracted before he robbed it. He licked his dry lips as a town came into view. It looked better, way better than other places. Obviously way richer. About 20 minutes later he was in the town on his horse looking around. He found a saloon. Perfect, he needed a drink. He tied up his horse and walked inside. He let out a low whistle. Girls, girls, girls. This was his kind of place.
Amber Millington grinned at her job. Guys came to look at her, and flirt with her! Well yes there were other girls but most liked her! Amber smiled and waved to the guys in the saloon. Her friend Joy walked over looking excited.
"A new guys in town," Joy said. Amber smiled.
"Name?" Amber asked.
"Eddie Miller," Joy said. Amber gasped.
"Isn't he supposed to be handsome?" Amber asked.
"That isn't the point!" Joy scolded.
"To me it is," Amber said. Amber pushed past her friend and walked around. She saw Eddie and smiled. She saw Patricia give him a drink and then her smiled faded. PatrI is and Eddie looked like they were arguing then Patricia splashed a drink into his face. Amber gasped and ran over to the well known criminal.
"You don't scare me darlin'," Eddie said to Patricia.
"You accent is nausiating," Patricia said mimicking the southern drawl.
"I am so sorry, she is new," Amber apologized to Eddie. Patricia rolled her eyes and walked away.
"Maybe she should learn some manners," Eddie said.
"Don't worry, I'll fix her, she's new," Amber said trying to dry off the gunslinger.
"It's fine," Eddie said taking another drink.
"I'm Amber, I work here," Amber introduced.
"I figured," Eddie said. Amber let out a giggle, blushing. Eddie smiled at the gorgeous blonde. On the side Patricia scoffed at her friend drooling over this, this arrogant ass.
"She'll get over the crush," A voice said walking close to Patricia. Joy settled next to her new co-worker.
"Hopefully because if not then I'm quitting and go work on a farm to get money for England. I can't believe she told me coming here would be fun," Patricia said. Joy laughed.
"Don't worry, it's only your first day. Things get very intresting," Joy promised. "Bye the way I officially welcome you to Anubis,"
One of my bored day ideas. This is the first Anubis Western story! I am proud of myself. Hopefully you tune in. This is one of my old timey fetishes and there should be more of my old timey fetishes coming soon. I have a pirate story in mind as well. Um I hope you enjoy and it should get intresting in the Western Anubis.