A/N: I've been neglecting this like crazy cuz of college stuff, but imma try my best to get these out every now and then. I know I made a promise to get out a bunch of chapters if people followed my friend, and I still didn't do that, so for that, I'm really sorry. Is this my return to the app? Maybe? We'll see how things go; I've been in a mood for writing lately.
You return to camp with Dutch and John. John helps you off the horse.
John: You alright?
You: I'm fine. Just gotta stretch a bit.
You move around a little, when Dutch starts speaking to the camp.
Dutch: Everyone! Start packing up! We have got to move, and we have got to move FAST!
Everyone looks around curiously, but ultimately end up begin packing their things.
Susan: You heard the man! Put your back into it!
You look over and see John getting his guns ready. He only gets that look when he's ready for a fight. You walk up.
You: What are you doin'?
John: Arthur and I were herding some sheep and they were gonna make us a bunch of money. I'm going back to collect.
You: Are you fuckin' crazy? We barely got outta there with our heads attached to our necks; you wanna go back there and risk your life for some sheep?
John: We need that money!
You: We ALWAYS need money, dammit, but your boy needs a father, John.
John: Oh, come on.
You: You need to start takin' responsibility for that kid.
John: First I gotta hear it from Arthur, now YOU? Gimme a break.
You: If you're gonna bring a child into your world, you gotta be willing to protect him from it. You chose this life for him... So put your guns away and help your wife and child pack up...
John sighs. He puts wraps his gun around his shoulder.
John: This ain't over.
You: Yeah, I bet it ain't. You say as he starts walking off.
You start walking over to your tent, when you pass by Sadie's spot. She's packing her things. You walk up to her.
You: Hey, Sadie?
Sadie: Somethin' you need, Mr. L/N? She says, not looking at you.
You: I...you need any help packin'?
Sadie: No.
You sigh in defeat. You start walking when she looks at you, seeing you bruised up.
Sadie: You alright?
You turn around and look at her.
You: Yeah...I've had worse.
Sadie: Seems to be a trend lately, you gettin' hurt.
You: Let's not make it a popular one.
Sadie scoffs as she continues packing. You hesitantly walk up to her.
You: Um... Look, Sadie, I... I'm really...really sorry... It's very hard for me to trust people.
Sadie: ...It's alright. I understand.
You: It's not that I don't trust you, Sadie, it's just...there are people who I thought I trusted, but...they wronged me. And I don't wanna put myself through that again...

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Red Dead Redemption, Sadie Adler X Male Reader
FanfictionThe year is 1899. The era of the old west. The United States government has been developing laws that a lot of people don't seem to like. This creates countless gangs of outlaws that aren't too keen on following the rules of Uncle Sam. A lone wolf...