((a/n: well ok people, I'm going to skip to where Alex tells the regulators that their deputization powers had been revoked and then to the McSween gunfire, or however you'd like to call it, after Dick dies.

Why? Because I think it'd get a little boring with just Jacinto in it besides this story is also about Leighana, actually it's mainly about Leighana

And what happens between her and Chavez, so if it only has Jacinto in it and all it's going to take a bit of time to get to the what my sister kallie calls the "LeighanaXChavez fluff.

So yeah, but don't worry I will summarize what happened before the McSween gunfire and all, the last thing I want is someone to be confused while reading this…

I don't think that made sense, but anyway I'd be appreciative if some of you readers read this a/n, if you didn't well that's just fine, continue ^^))

The sun had risen and the sky was blue again, the next day had finally come. But Jacinto wasn't all happy about it. Why? Because the after affects of the peyote.

Doc was talking about butterflies and flowers.

Charley was throwing up and stretching his arms up in the air and kept repeating "this is great".

Billy, he had flowers in his hat and he pointing, swinging, and throwing his gun every where and about.

And, ah yes, Steve, he kept screaming about chickens and shooting every his rifle everywhere. And he almost shot Jacinto thinking he was a giant chicken.

Jacinto looked up on the ridge that Chavez was. Jacinto didn't know if Chavez was meditating or it was the after affects of the peyote.

Jacinto looked at Richard, he was over by his horse, he mounted his horse and shouted "regulators! Let's saddle up!"

'thank god.' Jacinto thought, for once he was happy to here Richard's annoying and bossy voice. Jacinto swiftly walked over to his horse and climbed onto it's back.

"well, ooljee," Jacinto said to his horse. Yes he figured out a name for her. Ooljee, it meant moon in Navajo. He had to ask Chavez about that((a/n: and I had to look it up on Google XP). "looks like, Dick, and you and I are the only sane ones around here nowadays." he finished, stroking the side of the horses' neck.

The regulators got on their horses, except Billy was on his horse backwards.

Chavez got on his horse and screamed a battle cry and spurred his horse forward and rode ahead. There was still paint on Chavez's face too.

The regulators were passing threw an Indian reservation. The Indians were all staring at them.

Jacinto was riding behind Chavez, again much to Chavez's disliking.

"hey, Chavez, how come they ain't killin' us?" Charley asked.

"because we're in the spirit world asshole, they can't see us!" Steve said stupidly.

Jacinto rolled his blue eyes. "I beg to differ." he grumbled.

Then he heard Billy, who was still riding backwards on his horse, Charley was forced to pull Billy and his along, say to one of the Indians. "hey, did you know we're in the spirit world?" and then came Billy's infamous cackle like laugh.

Jacinto shook his head as he rode behind Chavez, it was official he had just lost hope for the rest of the regulators' sanity.

The regulators were now in some sort of in having dinner, but not eating. Richard was taking a ridiculously long time for the pre dinner prayer.

Jacinto was sitting next to Doc, but he was also sitting across from Chavez. Somehow, and Jacinto didn't know why, he was always ending up at least four feet away from the Mexican Indian.

Jacinto wasn't even paying attention, he was loading bullets into his pistol for the next gun fight that they would possibly get too. Jacinto looked over to Doc he wasn't paying attention either, nor was Chavez.

Chavez was looking at the little knife in his hand and picking his nails with it.

"Dick, please! It's getting cold!" came Billy's annoying-to Jacinto anyway- voice.

Then at the same time they both inched for their guns and pulled them out of their holsters and aimed at each others heads.

Jacinto rolled his eyes at the two. When he was done loading his pistol with bullets he slid the gun back into the holster on his belt where the other pistol was, along with his throwing knives and daggers.

"I could have killed ya, Dick." Billy said with his crazy smile that he picked up when he killed Henry Hill.

Richard's and Billy's guns were still pointed at each other.

"but I don't want to kill ya, I wanna eat!" Billy whined again. Jacinto was getting pretty annoyed with Billy's mouth.

'why can't he just shut his trap for one second?' Jacinto mentally asked himself.

"when we finish this meal, you little rodent, we're going to go out into the yard and see who has the right to run this group of regulators." Richard said in a low toned voice.

Jacinto sighed, he was getting real tired of this. It was as if Billy and Richard were "arguing" every second that they had the chance.

"Richard, would you be so kind as to pass the gravy please?" Doc asked slightly laughing nervously, trying to break the tension between the two regulators.

Then the door swung off and in came a nervous Steve who had a mouthful of chicken. "got a well-heeled man comin' this way." he said with his rifle in his hands.

"just one?" Richard asked

"uh-huh."

Charley stood up from the table and walked over to the window and looked out through it.

"oh lord, it's buckshot Roberts!"

"we gotta warrant for him." Richard said.

Now Jacinto was happy that he loaded his gun, there was indeed going to be a gun fight. He was absolutely sure of it now.

"you think he's goin' to surrender?" Doc asked after he took a mouthful of food from his plate.

Jacinto rolled his eyes for the, what? Third or fourth time? "no." Jacinto muttered.

"it don't look that way." Charley answered.

"he any good?" Billy asked in that crazed tone of his.

'oh Jesus.' Jacinto thought putting a hand over his forehead.

"he's killed more than smallpox." Charley answered, there was panic in his voice.

Steve gave Charley a look as if asking "are you serious?"

"oh Jesus." Jacinto said, thinking out loud, slightly afraid, but not enough for him to go out and get on his horse and run away.

"well hell, introduce us." Billy said finally putting his gun back into it's holster.

The regulators walked out of the building and in front of him was man climbing off a mule. They walked closer to him with their guns out and loaded.

"we got a warrant for you old man." Richard said to buckshot Roberts.

"I ain't got no business with that war no more, hanker-hattin' son of a bitch. I'm on my own now. Come down here to get that two hundred dollars Sheriff Brady's puttin' down for the Kid." the old man said, as he looked at the rest of the regulators.

"the rest of you little shits is only one hundred and ten but I'll take it"

"what a sweet disposition." Doc said sarcastically as Jacinto heaved a heavy sigh.

"here we go." Jacinto mumbled to himself.

Buckshot Roberts had to rifles. He dropped the second one and cocked the other. Jacinto cocked his gun, now certain that there was going to be a gun fight.

"let's dance!" and then there were bullets flying everywhere.

Jacinto took cover by Richard, Steve, Billy, and Charley. And then a scream of pain filled the air and every bodies' ears. Chavez had been shot. Right now Jacinto couldn't care less.

"Chavez!!" Richard shouted as Chavez began to try crawl for cover where Doc was.

Jacinto then heard another scream of pain. "ah shit!!" it was Doc.

Jacinto looked over to Chavez and Doc. Doc had got shot in the hand.

"damn." Jacinto whispered.

"Chavez?" Jacinto heard Doc ask.

"what?" Chavez answered with clear annoyance in his voice

Jacinto stood up slightly and pointed his gun at buckshot Roberts. Then another bullet came flying. The bullet hit Jacinto in the shoulder, in the same exact spot where Jacinto got shot when they killed Henry Hill.

"dammit!!" Jacinto screeched clutching his shoulder his gloved hand.

((a/n: well I'm stopping it hear, 'chivato'. you know, for a possibly good cliff hanger ^^ hope I left ya hanging XD))