A/N: First of all I don't own Young Guns. But wouldn't it be cool if I did? I think so. I am 15 so I'm almost a year younger than the movie but that doesn't mean I still can't like it. Chavez is my all time favorite character.(HEHE)
Young Guns: Anna's Story
Chapter One:
One summer day as I stressed what college I wanted to go to I decided to pop my favorite movie "Young Guns" in. Of course I was saying every line in the movie. (It drives my brothers crazy. hehe.). I was home alone because my parents were on an all summer cruise and my brothers were at a friends house for the summer. The house all to myself. (There goes the neighborhood.) At least I had Chewbacca and Kit Kat (my dog and cat) and Billy the Kid to kep me company.
That night was a huge thunderstorm, I was tossing and turning all night. I had a strange dream that my ceiling opened up and I was sucked into Lincoln. But then I realized It wasn't a dream!!!!!! I was actually standing in the middle of Lincoln county!!! There were carriages and people with western style clothes everywhere, everyone in the county was staring me down like I was some freak show and thats when it happened......He came.
I hear a gun shot and I'm right where it happened. I don't even have a gun with me and they put the blame on me. They don't seem to notice the kid with a gun running through the street. Instead they see the girl with wierd clothes that seemed to appear out of nowhere. They started screaming "She did it!" "After her!" "Hang her!" I screamed at the top of my lungs
"It wasn't me!" Then I took off running after the boy who had actually done it. I chased him into a cow pen and hid in there. Then here comes two men with their horse and wagon. The younger man pointed a shot gun at us and said,
"Howdy." I was stunned. In my mind I was thinking, "Oh my gosh. Its Doc!"
The older man told us "Hop on. don't be afraid." The both of us jumped in the back of the wagon and we quickly rode out of Lincoln. As soon as I seen we were out of sight I immediatly screamed,
"Why did you do that?!!!" Billy said "I thought they were going to blame me and you wasn't even there when I was shootin the guy. It's like you dropped from the sky."
Doc, in attempt to break the fight asked, " So, what's your names anyway?" I jumped in and said,
"Well, I'm Anna Mariah Turner, just call me Anna." Billy jumps in as if to compete and then says,
"William H. Bonney sir." Doc, out of curiosity, asked,
"So anna, Why are you dressed that way?" I replied, with an angry tone,
"What do you mean? I should ask you the same question."
"I didn't mean to offend ya in any way."
"You didn't. I'm just a bit pissed right now!" I looked at Mr. Tunstall and asked, "Sir, what's your name?" (I already knew his name of course but I didn't want him to think I knew more about him then I already did)
"My name is John Tunstall, and this is one of my regulators Josiah G. Scurlock."
"Call me Doc," He quickly said.
~*~*~*~*~*~
As me and Billy were arguing I could see we were getting closer and closer to what appeared to be a small house. (Or a big house, I don't know, I was far away.) John broke into our arguing and said, "This is it."
I said, "Thank God. for a minute there I thought you were leading us out to the middle of nowhere."
"We are out in the middle of nowhere." Said Billy.
"I know that dumby. It's called sarcasm."
'Why are you still mad at me?"
"Ge, I wonder why." I could tell he sensed more sarcasm so he stayed quiet for the ten minutes it took to get up to the house. As we approached we seen a group of about four or five men standing there staring with curious eyes. Billy interuppted my "Hallelujah" moment by saying,
"Who are them?"
John said, "They William, who are they? These are the boys of the dregs. The flotsom and Jetsom of frontier society. You can stay if you like. If not, a train runs through Albaquerque in the morning."
I told him "I'll stay, I have nowhere else to go." And I knew it was comming. billy decided to stay too. fortunately enough all I had to do was cook. Billy on the other hand had to look after the pig. At least I could poison Billy's food when I wanted. That night I finally had a "proper" introduction to the other boys. All the boys looked at me with content because they hadn't seen a girl in weeks. I went up to them and asked "What are all yall's names?" (again I didn't want to seem to know more than I already did.)
One of them spoke up and said "Charly Bawdry."
"Dick Brewer."
"Jose Chavez Y Chavez."
"Nice to meet yall,"
I said. "I'm Anna Mariah Turner. Just call me Anna, and please don't call me Miss Turner or Ms. Anna."
Of course Billy jumps in and says "Ok Miss Anna." Then he starts laughing with that annoying high - pitched laugh. I swore I was about to punch him in his face. but I felt someone squeeze my shoulder. I turned around. It was John. He gave me a reassuring smile then I felt relief fall on me. At least somebody was my friend around here.
Chapter One:
One summer day as I stressed what college I wanted to go to I decided to pop my favorite movie "Young Guns" in. Of course I was saying every line in the movie. (It drives my brothers crazy. hehe.). I was home alone because my parents were on an all summer cruise and my brothers were at a friends house for the summer. The house all to myself. (There goes the neighborhood.) At least I had Chewbacca and Kit Kat (my dog and cat) and Billy the Kid to kep me company.
That night was a huge thunderstorm, I was tossing and turning all night. I had a strange dream that my ceiling opened up and I was sucked into Lincoln. But then I realized It wasn't a dream!!!!!! I was actually standing in the middle of Lincoln county!!! There were carriages and people with western style clothes everywhere, everyone in the county was staring me down like I was some freak show and thats when it happened......He came.
I hear a gun shot and I'm right where it happened. I don't even have a gun with me and they put the blame on me. They don't seem to notice the kid with a gun running through the street. Instead they see the girl with wierd clothes that seemed to appear out of nowhere. They started screaming "She did it!" "After her!" "Hang her!" I screamed at the top of my lungs
"It wasn't me!" Then I took off running after the boy who had actually done it. I chased him into a cow pen and hid in there. Then here comes two men with their horse and wagon. The younger man pointed a shot gun at us and said,
"Howdy." I was stunned. In my mind I was thinking, "Oh my gosh. Its Doc!"
The older man told us "Hop on. don't be afraid." The both of us jumped in the back of the wagon and we quickly rode out of Lincoln. As soon as I seen we were out of sight I immediatly screamed,
"Why did you do that?!!!" Billy said "I thought they were going to blame me and you wasn't even there when I was shootin the guy. It's like you dropped from the sky."
Doc, in attempt to break the fight asked, " So, what's your names anyway?" I jumped in and said,
"Well, I'm Anna Mariah Turner, just call me Anna." Billy jumps in as if to compete and then says,
"William H. Bonney sir." Doc, out of curiosity, asked,
"So anna, Why are you dressed that way?" I replied, with an angry tone,
"What do you mean? I should ask you the same question."
"I didn't mean to offend ya in any way."
"You didn't. I'm just a bit pissed right now!" I looked at Mr. Tunstall and asked, "Sir, what's your name?" (I already knew his name of course but I didn't want him to think I knew more about him then I already did)
"My name is John Tunstall, and this is one of my regulators Josiah G. Scurlock."
"Call me Doc," He quickly said.
As me and Billy were arguing I could see we were getting closer and closer to what appeared to be a small house. (Or a big house, I don't know, I was far away.) John broke into our arguing and said, "This is it."
I said, "Thank God. for a minute there I thought you were leading us out to the middle of nowhere."
"We are out in the middle of nowhere." Said Billy.
"I know that dumby. It's called sarcasm."
'Why are you still mad at me?"
"Ge, I wonder why." I could tell he sensed more sarcasm so he stayed quiet for the ten minutes it took to get up to the house. As we approached we seen a group of about four or five men standing there staring with curious eyes. Billy interuppted my "Hallelujah" moment by saying,
"Who are them?"
John said, "They William, who are they? These are the boys of the dregs. The flotsom and Jetsom of frontier society. You can stay if you like. If not, a train runs through Albaquerque in the morning."
I told him "I'll stay, I have nowhere else to go." And I knew it was comming. billy decided to stay too. fortunately enough all I had to do was cook. Billy on the other hand had to look after the pig. At least I could poison Billy's food when I wanted. That night I finally had a "proper" introduction to the other boys. All the boys looked at me with content because they hadn't seen a girl in weeks. I went up to them and asked "What are all yall's names?" (again I didn't want to seem to know more than I already did.)
One of them spoke up and said "Charly Bawdry."
"Dick Brewer."
"Jose Chavez Y Chavez."
"Nice to meet yall,"
I said. "I'm Anna Mariah Turner. Just call me Anna, and please don't call me Miss Turner or Ms. Anna."
Of course Billy jumps in and says "Ok Miss Anna." Then he starts laughing with that annoying high - pitched laugh. I swore I was about to punch him in his face. but I felt someone squeeze my shoulder. I turned around. It was John. He gave me a reassuring smile then I felt relief fall on me. At least somebody was my friend around here.