Wydell

The one thing my family told me to stay away from at all costs is Sheriff Wydell. I call him a thing because we don't even consider him human. Wydell has been on our asses since his brother was killed a while back. Wydell thought we did it even though there was no solid proof. Yeah my family killed the pig but we were careful there were no witnesses, and Tiny hid the body real well. No one would ever find him. Otis suggested we chop up the body and feed it to our hogs in with their normal feed and we did.

Wydell is looking for vigilante justice. Meaning if he ever finds us we are on his death list. I ran into Wydell one time coming home after school. The bastard pulled over in his car and started talking shit to me. Saying he knows what my fucked up little family is up to and its only a matter of time before he gets them. I don't like that bastard at all so I tell him he should just shut the fuck up coz he don't know what he's getting' into. That's when he says something on the lines like "I wonder how'd they feel if their little girl was found dead?" I tell him to go ahead and shoot me because he'd get busted for murder.

I know Wydell ain't gonna shoot me. Might beat the shit out of me but not shoot me. Daddy said Wydell is one tricky sonofabitch. That fucking pig is still flappin' his gums and its damn near 110 degrees out in the summer. I just want to go home and relax being its my last day of school. I don't want to fucking talk to this prick in this kind of heat. I don't want to talk to this prick at all actually.

Wydell offers me a ride back home. I know I shouldn't but its too damn hot to walk home. I climb into his car and find out it is much cooler in the car than outside. We stop off at a gas station and he gets me ice cream and he goes to drive me home. He kept askin' 'bout my family and what not. I tell him nothing just the basics of everyday families. How Mama is rather protective, how Daddy works all day and how my brothers and sister sometimes like to fuck with me.

Wydell grins. It wasn't this understanding grin it was this "I'm gonna get your family grin." we pull up to my house and Otis and Baby peer out cautiously. I know I'm gonna catch hell later on but maybe they'll understand with the heat. After somewhat catching hell from the family I go into my room to relax. I just happen to look outside and catch a glimpse of Wydell's cruiser 'hidden' behind a tree. Stupid bastard is spying on my family. If Wydell is smart he'll clear on out. Cause he's getting' hisself into a mighty big mess he ain't ever gonna get out of.

After a dinner of meatloaf, mashed potatoes, gravy, biscuits, and pie for dessert I retreat to my room exhausted. I change for bed and peer out my window again and I still see that damned cruiser with Wy Fucking Dell inside it. Waiting. I quietly inform my family and they decide to put a hold on takin' care of more rabbits for the night. Tricking Wydell is not easy. Too many pigs have come out here and never returned. In fact no one wants to come out here and deal with us or any of the neighbors. I ask my daddy if Wydell will stay out there all night and daddy replies he's worse than a rabid ass baboon when he sets his mind to something.

I remember seeing Wydell slam my sister to the ground once when she was fightin' him on arrestin' her. I got pissed and ran at the bastard with everything I had. I managed to knock the cocksucker on his ass but he bounced right back up and knocked me a good one. He blacked my eye and split my lip and damn near broke my nose. He didn't get in no trouble none because he convinced his superiors that he didn't know a kid was right behind him and he swung on instinct. His superiors believed him. Bullshit. He knew damn well what he was doing. And to this day I believe if no one had come out of that gas station in curiosity, if no one was around he would have put a bullet in me and my sister.

Its getting harder and harder to do what we do with Wydell up our asses all the time. Hell we can't even have spare rabbits in the cages anymore because of Wydell and his fucking group he got together. One time he did a raid on our house but he found nothing. He had to leave empty handed. Not enough evidence. After a while he stopped hiding out by the tree for hours at a time. But he always drove by though. I call this harassment but Daddy says we can't do anything about that. If Wydell just drives by our house and does nothing then we can't really do a damn thing about it.

Me and Otis thing otherwise though. We figure if we fuck up his tires and bring him in we'd show him the Firefly hospitality and show him we mean no "harm." Hell if he were injured in his "accident" we'd even take him to our own personal doctor and have him treated. But its only a dream me and Otis have. We don't tell Baby none coz she'd want to do it right away.

We decided to lay low for a while not doing anything. Inviting rabbits over and letting them leave the next day was the hardest part. But you do what you gotta do to get rid of suspicions. I know one thing. We ain't ever gonna get caught. If they want to arrest us we'll die in a hail of bullets before any of that happen.