This story is about the movie Outlaw Trail: The Treasure of Butch Cassidy. If you've never seen it, click the following websites to figure out what it's about-one is the plot, the other the movie. If you haven't seen the movie, don't read on because this will have major spoilers for the end of the movie.

This story takes place during the third to last scene in the mine cave where Roy (Butch Cassidy's great-nephew) is shot in the arm. I always thought it was a bad scene (although it's my favorite in the whole movie) because point blank with the pistol Vince was holding (is it a Glock or something like that? I'm not a gun expert at all haha) would do a lot more damage then a little graze on the arm that didn't bleed at all. (Yeah, yeah I know it's a kids movie, but still) So I took that scene and twisted it to suit my own crazy, character torture loving desires. haha :P Hope ya'll enjoy this story!

One last note: almost all of the dialouge is taken directly from the movie (as in, I sat there and listened to them talking and copied it down) Any dialouge that is my own will be italicized.)

Plot outline: http:/en. wikipedia. org/wiki/Outlaw_Trail:_The_Treasure_of_Butch_Cassidy (there are no spaces between the .org)

Movie: http:/www. hulu. com/watch/145118/outlaw-trail-the-treasure-of-butch-cassidy (no space between .com)

Disclaimer: I own nothing, unfortunatly.

Chapter 1: Shot

"Look! There it is!" sixteen year old Roy Parker, great-nephew of Leroy Parker-aka Butch Cassidy- called out as they exited the old mine shaft.

The three with him-fellow boy scouts Jess and Martin, and new girl Ellie- looked to where Roy was pointing. A few miles in the distance was the huge mountain shaped like a train engine. Directly behind the oddly shaped mountain lay the fabled Robber's Roost where Butch Cassidy, the Sundance Kid, and the Hole in the Wall gang once hid and planned bank and train robberies over half a century ago. The four all looked eagerly at the mountain, three imagining the endless gold they would find, the other imagining who might be hiding there still. There joyful thoughts were interrupted by a male voice and the cocking of a pistol.

"Very good, Parker," The museum guide Garrison said, cocking the small six-shot derringer he held. "Never was a real locomotive. Shall we?"

He raised his arm and pointed in the direction of the mine shaft. Behind him, his two accomplices Clay and Vince held their own guns easily, but ready to turn and fire at the kids that kept them from their share of the loot. The four teenagers eyed the guns nervously as they stood still.

"Please." Garrison said harshly when his captives didn't move.

Clay and Vince moved around their boss to urge the teens on. Vince grabbed ahold of Roy's arm and roughly pushed him backwards.

"Go!" he ordered. "Now."

The four teens reluctantly and nervously did as they were told and retraced their steps back into the old mine shaft. Clay and Vince followed them in, pushing whomever they thought didn't move fast enough. Garrison paused long enough to take one last glance at the train shaped mountain before following the rest into the cave.

Ellie whimpered as she was almost pushed into Jess. The four teens stood with their backs to the rock wall with the three thieves blocking their only escape route. Ellie had fear in her eyes as she took in the guns and the angry looks on her captures. Jess swallowed nervously, not liking what was happening at all. Roy glared angrily back at the men who had caused him so much trouble and pain the past few days. Martin just stared, not knowing what to do or how to feel.

"Now be good little car-bombing young people," Garrison ordered gruffly, referring to when Martin had blown his car up with a can of gasoline and a match. "And stay here."

"I'm not going to let you destroy my family just for gold!" Roy exclaimed stubbornly, taking half a step toward his captors.

"But you should be very fond of me, Mr. Parker," Garrison taunted and held Butch Cassidy's belt buckle map, up. "You just described your dear Uncle Butch!"

Roy reacted instantly and took several angry steps forward before a shot rang out and he flew to the ground, grabbing at his side.