Disclaimer: I don't own Sands and any facts and carachteres of OUATIM,ok?
I think everybody knows it…
Author's note:This is my first fic about this movie,it's a story that kept showing up in my head and I just had to write it.
Now,I'am actually brazillian.But there's no stories of Once upon a time in Mexico in Portuguese,and I decided to test my English…any errors be patient and warn me,I'll be grateful,and I won't waste your time,because I'll do my best for you to like the story!
Katie Sparrow
Sands was there,with the Chicle boy,under Mexico's boiling sun,wounded,and only darkness surrounding him.
The streets were starting to regain life after the Cartel's invasion,he could hear steps,but no one approached him.
Then he heard the noise of heels,woman's shoes,not very high,and differently from the other ones he heard before,it kept coming closer,then he felt the person was really close,then the steps stopped.He turned to the little boy and asked:
-Who's there?
-Una mujer, ella trabaja alrededor aquí, yo te conoce.(A woman,she works around here,I know her).
-¿Tú necesitan la ayuda, señor? –Sands heard a feminine voice ask
- Él no entiende, él es americano –the boy said (He doesn't understand,he's american)
-What are you saying?What the fuck are you saying? –Sands asked nervously,shaking the boy by his shoulder.
-Ah,si… -the feminine voice again – Do you...need help,señor?
The girl had a thick accent,but it was good enough for Sands,he could finally understand what she was saying.
"Shit,a good Samaritan"
-No,I don't,now, fuck off –Sands said waving his hand as if letting her thru.
Silence.
-I-I'm…sorry,sir,but my English is not really good,what do you mean with…"fuck off"?
He was about to explode,hit the girl ,or shoot himself,anything,but he wanted peace,and the annoying lady was still standing there.
-I want you to go away,ok? –Sands said pointing at her and then to opposite direction,and marking his words for her to understand him.
-Aaaah,si,compreendo… (Ooooh,yes,I understand)
Sands felt relieved,she finally got it.
"I'm not hearing footsteps,she's still here,for Christ' sake"
-Sir,are you sure?I think you really need to go to a hospital,immediately,here,let me help you.
She grabbed his arm but he pulled back,took his gun from his belt,and aimed it at her.
-I said no,now,go away. – Sands said
He heard her make a noise in surprise,and instinctively letting his arm go.
-OK,o.k.are you sure you gonna be ok? – she asked carefully
"What kind of person is she?She's worried about the motherfucker who's treathning to kill her!She got be fucking crazy…or just really stupid"
-Yeah. – he answered
-Good,I'm going then.
"Finally"
He heard her steps,walking away,and then stopped.
He heard her whispering and then the chicle boy whispering.
-I can hear you whispering. – he said in threatening tone reaching for his gun again.
Then he heard her shoes again,and quick steps,meaning she had ran away.
He sighed and slid his back in the wall until he was sitting on the floor.
-How did she looked? –he asked
-Morena,muy bela. –the boy answered (Brunette,very pretty)
-Hum…don't you have parents waiting for you at home?Home,you know,mi casa,su casa?
-Sí, sino yo no puede ir hasta... – the boy suddenly stopped talking (Yes,but I can not go until…)
-Until what?
Then he heard sirens,really loud sirens,there was a car passing by the street.
-Hasta esto –said the boy,and ran away,Sands could her him running away in his bycicle. (Until this)
The car stopped right in front of him,he heard car doors opening,and steps,there were two man,they got him by his arms,and forced him to laid down somewhere,it felt like a stretcher,they tied him up,he tried to fight or reach his gun but they were two of them,and really strong,he had no chance.
He felt them lifting him from floor,he screamed in pain,because they had tied his wounded leg and arms too strong.Then they placed him inside the car,and closed the doors,he felt the car starting to move.
-What is it?Where am I? –he yelled.
-You're in an ambulance. –he heard a calm feminine voice,the same from a few minutes ago.
-Oh,shit,didn't I said I didn't need help?Are you fucking retarded or something?
-I know you said it,I'm sorry,I just couldn't live with myself if I left you there,and you couldn't live at all…
She was still making her speech when Sands interrupted her,moaning in pain.
-What?What is it? – she asked worried.
-They tied up…my wounds… -he said,only finding strength to say a few words.
-¿Él hieren, lo deja soltar, está le loco? – he heard complain exasperated with the man in the opposite of her,who untied him,mumbling apologies.(He's wounded,let him go,are you crazy?)
-Is that better?
-Yeah –he answered impatiently
Then he felt a hand touching his glasses,he held the wrist,and pushed it away.
-Tell him not to touch it.
-OK, Él no quisiera usted lo tocara. –she turned to the other man (He doesn't want you to touch it.)
- Pero tengo que... –the man said (But I have to..)
-Él no importa,el no quisiera que usted lo tocara. –she interrupted him (It doesn't matter).
-Usted dijo que él está oculto, yo tiene que ver sus ojos, mira la sangre en su cara (You said he is blind,I have to see his eyes,look at the blood on his face) – the man replied.
-He said he needs to see your eyes. –she said turning to Sands.
-Then the problem is solved,'cause I don't have eyes for him to see. –Sands answered.
The girl was silent,in shock,shook her head and told what Sands had just told her to the man.
-Déjelo, deje a doctor verlo en el hospital –she said to the man.( Leave him,let the doctor see it in the hospital)
The man agreeded and looked outside the ambulance's window.
-He's not going to touch it anymore.
-Good.Now,come here,I want to know how you look like –he said reaching his hands to her,with a plan.
The girl slowly approached him,and he felt her face between his hands,he slid his hands down,and felt her neck.Then he held it with both hands and squeezed it with all the strength he had left.He heard her gasp for air,and the man moved next to him.
-I told you I didn't need any help,now let me get out of here. –he whispered to her.
Then he felt something in his arm,it was a needle,and his hands turned loose in the girl's neck,she gasped for air once again,and moved away.
Then he felt sleepy,his eyes trying to close,and the last thing he heard was the girl's voice.
-Don't worry,I'll pray for you…
Then there was silence.
And the usual darkness.
But this time it was different.
There was darkness,silence,and for the first time,there was peace.
Author's note:It's note a one shot,ok?There will be a next chapter,and many others!
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