"Fratello! I'm so excited to see Nonno! It's been forever since we've seen him!" Feliciano ran towards Lovino.

"Oh, you mean it's been forever since YOU'VE seen him," the older Italian groaned, "besides, I'm not that excited to see the bastard anyways. He doesn't even like me."

"Don't be like that, Fratello!" Feliciano wrapped his arms around his brother's right arm, "Nonno loves both of us and of course he's excited to see us!"

"Yeah, whatever," Lovino mumbled.

The boys were dressed in matching suits, both with black shoes and white dress shirts. Since their grandfather was one of the richest men in the Wild West, they had to make sure they met the standards of a rich man. At least, that's what Lovino was told by Feliciano. He always loved to overdramatize things. Lovino groaned as they appeared closer to the train station. While the crowds with humans and horses alike were bustling through, Feliciano was happily swinging his bag around and smiling the whole way.

"Are you stupid? Do you want to whack somebody upside the head with your bag?" Lovino scolded.

"Oh, it's not bothering any-!" Feliciano was saying, just as he smacked a horse being lead by his owner, who looked like a regular everyday cowboy. The horse bucked up and whinnied, almost trampling over the owner.

"Shh, shh, it's okay!" The cowboy had a strong Spanish accent, "esta bien, mi caro!"

The horse calmed down to the humming of the Spanish cowboy's voice and eventually relaxed. The cowboy let out a sigh of relief and stroked the horse's mane. It had beautiful chestnut coat with a white stripe down its forehead. It had a sleek, black mane and tail swishing in the hot desert wind. The cowboy's hat was covering a mop of tangled brown hair and tan face with dust all over. His most prominent feature was his green eyes that shined in the sun.

"You idiota! Look what you did!" Lovino yelled at the younger Italian.

"Dio Mio! Mi dispiace, Signor!" Feliciano pankicked.

"Oh, it's okay," the man smiled, "she's just a bit startled, is all."

"Ooooh! What's your horse's name?" Feliciano started to stroke the horse's soft coat.

"Valentina."

"Veh~That's so pretty!"

"Feliciano! Hurry your ass up! We're going to be late for the train if we don't hurry!" Lovino dragged Feliciano away from the stranger.

"Adios, Feliciano and Lovino!" The man said.

"Wait! How did he-" Lovino turned around to see where the Spanish cowboy was, but he disappeared in the crowd.

"Fratello, something wrong?" Feliciano asked.

"No, it's nothing. Everything is fine. It's just..." Lovino paused, "now c'mon! We gotta get on the train, or we're going to be late!"

"Si, of course!"

And so, off the brother's went , onto their adventure farther West. The only thing they didn't know, was the people following their every move and tracing every step.

...

There have been rumors all across the West about the gang of thieves known as the Golden Snake. Each member is branded and has to stay in the group forever. No one knows a whole lot, but once the Golden Snake has found its prey...

only God can save the poor soul now.

Hey you guys! Long time no see! I have been meaning to make a comeback, but then school, swim...pretty much life got in the way! I know I should be working on "Artificial Memories", but I had a REALLY bad case of writer's block, so I thought, "Oh, what the hell! Just put more pressure on yourself and create a new fanfic!" I always wanted to do something with the Wild West anyways! The cowboys, the dresses, the drama...OH I LOVE IT! Anyways, I know this was a quickie, but it's 10:00 at night on a Sunday and I have school tomorrow! I promise more chapters will be coming out as soon as possible~ Thank you for sticking with me!