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Bella Sanders was in Strawberry, the smaller town, trying to be a part of the modern age as a tourist attraction. Bella was there trying to lay low. Here Bella sold pelts, and tried to stay away from outlaw-ish activities. She was ready for a change. But little be she know the outlaw life would rush back to her.

Tonight the little town was having a celebration, one that everyone had to come. Granted not everyone did, but Bella did. She had on a purple silk striped blouse, frilled in the front. And a matching striped purple skirt, which went down to her ankles. Bella made her way to the hotel, in which the celebration was held. Many people were outside having a wonderful time. “Welcome young lady!” “Beautiful dress!” “Have a wonderful night!” “You look beautiful!” Bella May have dressed up a bit more then others, but she was happy to hear the compliments. Bella walked in to the hotel see how the inside was. “Wow!” She said, the hotel got a real face lift. Electric lights, a bear mount, and an antler chandelier. Now back outside the town folk began a dance. Bella joined in, everyone do-si-doed switching partners and foot stomping all about. The night was fun, but the fun was short lived.

Gun shots! A group of O'Driscolls came through town. Everyone began screaming and running away. But the O’Driscolls shot anyone and everyone. But one caught his eye on Bella, he threw his lasso and caught her by her boots. “Get...off me!” “You’re coming with us little lady!” He proceeded to tie Bella’s arms behind her back, he then tossed her on the back of his horse and he and the rest of the O’Driscolls left the town. Bella screamed and hollered as they rode off with her.

Back at the O’Driscoll hideout, the man carried Bella over his shoulder to a tent. She wriggled and struggled, he then spanked her, “You’re stuck with us missy, hehehe!” “Let me go you creeps!” The O’Driscoll walked up to her, “Now...there be no screamin’ er yellin’ got it?” He said grabbing her cheeks, squishing her lips. “Ya know what I gotta better idea then just telling ya.” He picked up a rag, “No no no, you’re not gagging me.” “To bad.” He pinched her nose, Bella held her breath as long as she could but she had to breath. So she opened her mouth. He shoved the rag in. “Gggmmmm!” She watched him take a black bandana out, he the wrapped it over her mouth and nose, tying a tight knot behind her head. “Ffmmmmm mmmm!” Bella’s insult did not come through now that she was well gagged. He knew what she meant though, so he turned her over his knee and spanked her several times, she tried to yell and fight him, he only laughed at her failed attempts. “You have a nice night pretty lady.” He left her in the tent, while he went out with the other members to do who knows what. Bella sat up and and scooted around to see if there was anything to untie herself with. Nothing close, she could try and get outside and try and break a bottle but the O’Driscolls may here that. So she waited for the right time. The sound outside sounded as if they were having their own party. And one of them spotted Bella in the tent. He dragged her out and cut the ropes at her boots. “Wanna dance.” “Nnnmmm!” “Greaaaat!” His breath smelled of alcohol. He spun Bella around and she was starting to feel really sick of the spins and his breath. And she fell over. She got knocked out. “Shit she dead?” “Aaahhh I ain’t fer sure.” “Well we don’t want a dead body here, get her to the woods somewhere.” “Alright then.” He picked her up and placed her over his shoulder and took her out to the middle of nowhere, and laid her down. He throw some leaves over her, “I guess that’ll do.” He then walked off back to his camp, leaving Bella still bound and knocked out.

Bella woke up in a rush the next morning, only to feel the ropes and gagged still tightly knotted. She struggled to get up, but she did. Bella hopped her way back up to the camp. “Wwhhm!” The O’Driscolls were all died. All of them writtled with bullets. Bella wasted no time she hopped over to the first knife she saw, and began trying to cut the ropes. Eventually she got herself untied. Bella then hopped on a horse that was still around and made her way back to Strawberry.

Bella went to her room where she was staying at and packed her things. Not saying a word to anyone. And no one new that she had left, for they were still riddled from the attack from the night before.

Description
Bella Sanders was in Strawberry, the smaller town, trying to be a part of the modern age as a tourist attraction. Bella was there trying to lay low. Here Bella sold pelts, and tried to stay away from outlaw-ish activities. She was ready for a change. But little be she know the outlaw life would rush back to her.

Tonight the little town was having a celebration, one that everyone had to come. Granted not everyone did, but Bella did. She had on a purple silk striped blouse, frilled in the front. And a matching striped purple skirt, which went down to her ankles. Bella made her way to the hotel, in which the celebration was held. Many people were outside having a wonderful time. “Welcome young lady!” “Beautiful dress!” “Have a wonderful night!” “You look beautiful!” Bella May have dressed up a bit more then others, but she was happy to hear the compliments. Bella walked in to the hotel see how the inside was. “Wow!” She said, the hotel got a real face lift. Electric lights, a bear mount, and an antler chandelier. Now back outside the town folk began a dance. Bella joined in, everyone do-si-doed switching partners and foot stomping all about. The night was fun, but the fun was short lived.

Gun shots! A group of O'Driscolls came through town. Everyone began screaming and running away. But the O’Driscolls shot anyone and everyone. But one caught his eye on Bella, he threw his lasso and caught her by her boots. “Get...off me!” “You’re coming with us little lady!” He proceeded to tie Bella’s arms behind her back, he then tossed her on the back of his horse and he and the rest of the O’Driscolls left the town. Bella screamed and hollered as they rode off with her.

Back at the O’Driscoll hideout, the man carried Bella over his shoulder to a tent. She wriggled and struggled, he then spanked her, “You’re stuck with us missy, hehehe!” “Let me go you creeps!” The O’Driscoll walked up to her, “Now...there be no screamin’ er yellin’ got it?” He said grabbing her cheeks, squishing her lips. “Ya know what I gotta better idea then just telling ya.” He picked up a rag, “No no no, you’re not gagging me.” “To bad.” He pinched her nose, Bella held her breath as long as she could but she had to breath. So she opened her mouth. He shoved the rag in. “Gggmmmm!” She watched him take a black bandana out, he the wrapped it over her mouth and nose, tying a tight knot behind her head. “Ffmmmmm mmmm!” Bella’s insult did not come through now that she was well gagged. He knew what she meant though, so he turned her over his knee and spanked her several times, she tried to yell and fight him, he only laughed at her failed attempts. “You have a nice night pretty lady.” He left her in the tent, while he went out with the other members to do who knows what. Bella sat up and and scooted around to see if there was anything to untie herself with. Nothing close, she could try and get outside and try and break a bottle but the O’Driscolls may here that. So she waited for the right time. The sound outside sounded as if they were having their own party. And one of them spotted Bella in the tent. He dragged her out and cut the ropes at her boots. “Wanna dance.” “Nnnmmm!” “Greaaaat!” His breath smelled of alcohol. He spun Bella around and she was starting to feel really sick of the spins and his breath. And she fell over. She got knocked out. “Shit she dead?” “Aaahhh I ain’t fer sure.” “Well we don’t want a dead body here, get her to the woods somewhere.” “Alright then.” He picked her up and placed her over his shoulder and took her out to the middle of nowhere, and laid her down. He throw some leaves over her, “I guess that’ll do.” He then walked off back to his camp, leaving Bella still bound and knocked out.

Bella woke up in a rush the next morning, only to feel the ropes and gagged still tightly knotted. She struggled to get up, but she did. Bella hopped her way back up to the camp. “Wwhhm!” The O’Driscolls were all died. All of them writtled with bullets. Bella wasted no time she hopped over to the first knife she saw, and began trying to cut the ropes. Eventually she got herself untied. Bella then hopped on a horse that was still around and made her way back to Strawberry.

Bella went to her room where she was staying at and packed her things. Not saying a word to anyone. And no one new that she had left, for they were still riddled from the attack from the night before.