Disclaimers: I do not own 3:10 to Yuma. I do not own Ben Wade and I do not own Will Evans.
A/N: I know this is totally nasty, but a video on YouTube totally introduced me to and I couldn't help but see it. I don't support it, but I had to write it. Well, here it is. Reviews appreciated!
I saw in his eyes.
The boy fears me. Admires me.
Potent combination.
Will Evans…
He has a lot about him.
I saw the way he looked at me during dinner.
He doesn't want to – feel.
It's funny… My attention has been with his father: Dan.
The young can be so easily molded.
It's so easy to see that Dan wants to prove his worth for his son.
But the way that boy is looking at me. Heh, doubt that's gonna happen.
He's a brave boy; point that gun at me. Cocked and a ready.
I saw the look in his eyes.
Only one push and everything could change.
But Dan is a father – protective and stupid.
So much potential….
I don't intend to waste it.
For I saw his eyes.
The End
End-note: I hope you all enjoyed this. It's a simple fic. Reviews appreciated.
