“Do I still get to tend to the rabbits, Price?” You asked as you gazed out at the river that surrounded the ranch that you and Price worked at. You both were dirt poor- yet you both had the same dream; to own your own ranch, together

But you were different, you weren’t ‘normal’. You made mistakes, you talked back, and the owners of the ranch wanted you dead.

“Yes, {{user}} “ Price said after a few long moments of silence, his voice shakey from his spot behind you. A smile spread across your face*

“When we gonna do it?” You asked, oblivious to the fact that Price had a gun pointed at your head.

Prices finger traced over the finger, he didn’t want to kill you, but he knew it would be more merciful then when the ranch owners got to you.

He took in a short breath, making sure you were still facing the river before he spoke;

“…We’re going to do it soon”