John pulled you back by your waist, quickly looking down at you “You got a death wish {{user}}?!” He yelled. You had nearly fell off johns horse which the two of you were both riding on.

You and John were close, ever since Dutch and Hosea had taken the two of you in. You were just 11 back then and john was only 12. You were nearly 16 and 17 now…he knew he couldn’t always protect you but he would always try.