(Transferred from "Guilty Pleasures One-Shots)

!! WARNING: GRAPHIC

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The tall cowboy hums softly to himself as he gazes out his jail window. He chuckles as he watches the men sweating in the Texas heat as they build a gallow in the middle of town.

"Those poor dumbasses." He mumbles.

"Well, good morning, Foust. Oh, I see you've already seen the gift my men are building for you outside." The sheriff smirks as he leans against the cell door.

"Yeah, I see that. Mighty nice of you. But to think of those trees that had to die in vain for all that nice lumber just breaks my heart. Such a waste." Tim says shaking his head.

"Since when did you start caring about life?" The sheriff continues to smirk.

"Oh, I don't. It's just a shame to see all that lumber go to waste." Tim shrugs as he turns his attention back to the dusty streets.

"So you're still thinking that gang of yours will come to save you? They'd be nuts to even try. The town is ready for them." The sheriff says with a snarl.

"Yeah, I've noticed. I can see Buckeye Bill on top of the general store, killing his second bottle of whiskey. Great team, you got there." The outlaw chuckles. "Oh, and I see Miss Olena has joined your deputy on the roof of the bank. Looks to me like your deputy is enjoying a very nice blowjob. Hmmm, now, tell me again how the town is ready?"

The sheriff growls as he walks away from the outlaw's cell, leaving Tim in a fit of laughter.

"HEY, YOU GUYS MAKE THAT NICE AND PURDY, YA HEAR!!??" Tim shouts and begins laughing loudly.

"YOU WON'T BE LAUGHING FOR LONG, FOUST!!" One of the men shouts back.

"OH, I DON'T KNOW. I THINK I'LL BE LAUGHING ABOUT THIS FOR A VERY LONG TIME!! NOW, IF Y'ALL DON'T MIND, CAN Y'ALL HAMMER A LITTLE QUIETER? I'D LIKE TO TAKE A NAP!!" Tim yells with another round of laughter.

Tim shakes his head as he goes to lie down on the small cot. He removes his cowboy hat and lays it over his face and closes his eyes.

"They'll be eating their words when my baby shows up." Tim smiles as he thinks of his blonde-haired blue-eyed lover.

"Hey, Foust?" The sheriff calls out as he walks up to the cell door.

"What?" Tim yawns from underneath his hat.

"To show you that I'm such a great guy, I have another surprise for you." The sheriff announces.

"You are so kind. You're spoiling me." Tim snickers, still not making an effort to remove the hat covering his face.

"Hello, Timothy." A female voice says.

Tim slowly raises his hat and peeks out from underneath the brim. There, standing at the door of his cell, was the most expensive of all the prostitutes that this sleazy town had to offer. Jenika.

Tim laughs as he lays his hat back over his face. "You know I'm gay, right?"

"Yeah, I know you're a weirdo but I thought in these last few hours of life that you might want to try something new." The sheriff says with a chuckle as he unlocks the cell door to let Jenika inside, locking the door behind her. "Have fun." He adds with a laugh before walking away.

Once again the outlaw raises his hat to see the beautiful blonde standing before him with a smile on her face.

"You know he's wasting your time, right?" Tim says as he sits up on the side of his cot. He runs a hand through his hair before putting his cowboy hat back on. "You could be back at the whore house making some money."

"Oh, I know." She nods with a smile as she sits down next to him on the cot. "But I have something for you."

"Like what?" Tim asks as he turns his eyes toward her.

"You have the prettiest brown eyes I have ever seen." Jenika giggles.

"Seriously? A compliment is what you have to give me?" Tim asks with a raised brow. "I'm still not f*cking you."

"Okay. Okay." She says with a roll of her eyes as she reaches into the small velvet bag purse that she had hanging on her arm. She pulls out a folded piece of paper and hands it to Tim. "I'm supposed to give this to you."

The outlaw gives her a questionable look as he takes the piece of paper. A smile comes across his face as he unfolds it. He recognized the writing.

'I miss you so much. See you soon!!!!! Love you always, Adam'

"How did you get this?" Tim asks as he slips the note into his pocket.

"He came to visit me last night and asked me if I could somehow get it to you." Jenika says, lowering her voice. "Listen, Tim, if there is anything that me and the girls can do to help, just let me know."

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Tim sighs as he watches the night sky lighten with the rising of the sun. He was guessing that it was about six in the morning. His hanging was set for twelve noon.

His thoughts went back to his and Jenika's conversation from the night before. He couldn't help but wonder if the working girls had already come up with a plan.

"This is gonna be a great day." Tim says with a smirk.

"It most certainly is." The sheriff chuckles as he slides the outlaw's breakfast under the door. "I can finally rid this town of a vicious manslaughterer."

"Hey, you can't blame a man for wanting to have a little fun, can you?" Tim smiles as he calmly strolls over and picks up the tray of food.

"Hanging you will definitely win me another election." The sheriff smirks as he crosses his arms proudly over his chest.

"Oh, I doubt very seriously that you'll be around to make an acceptance speech." Tim says as he takes a bite of a biscuit. "Cause I'm going to kill your sorry ass."

"And how do you plan on doing that while swinging from a rope?" The sheriff asks.

"This cowboy ain't swinging yet." Tim says with a smile.

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Tim, once again, watches out his window as a crowd slowly starts to form around the gallow. He sees Jenika walking across the dusty street looking like a million bucks.

"Good morning, Mam." Tim smiles and tips his hat as she walks past the window.

"Good morning." She says with a smile and a wink. "It's going to be a beautiful day. Enjoy."

"Oh, I plan on it. You have a nice day." Tim smiles as his eyes turn back to the gallows."HEY!!" Tim shouts at the crowd gathering. "IT'S SUNDAY MORNING!! WHY AIN'T YOU SINNERS IN CHURCH??!!" He laughs loudly before turning around when he hears a set of keys jingling.

He sees the sheriff with a man on each side of him wearing black hoods.

"Dayyyum, you scaring me with all this dramatic sh*t." Tim laughs.

The sheriff snarls as he grabs Tim by the arm and turns him around to put the handcuffs on him.

"Make it look good, there's an election coming up." Tim laughs and then grimaces as the metal cut into his wrist. "Easy now."

The sheriff grabs him by the arm and leads him from the cell.

The townspeople begin yelling and throwing things at him the minute he steps outside of the jail.

"Are they throwing at me or you?" Tim laughs as he dodges a tomato being thrown.

The sheriff never says a word as he leads him up the thirteen steps of the gallows.

"You want a blindfold?" One of the hooded men asks in a gravelly voice.

"No." Tim says as he shakes his head. "But one of those black hoodies like you have would be cool." He laughs.

Tim would be lying if he said he wasn't beginning to get a little nervous. He glances up at the rooftops to see some of the townspeople with guns waiting on his gang. Were they heading to their deaths?

One of the hooded men places the noose loosely around Tim's neck as an old preacher says a blessing. The sheriff steps in front of the outlaw with a smirk on his face as he tightens the rope around his neck.

Tim smiles and winks at the sheriff.

"Let's get this over with, my dinner is getting cold." The sheriff grumbles as he turns and heads down the stairs.

"When this is over, I'm going to f*ck you raw." The gravelly voice of the hooded man whispers.

Tim's eyes widen as he slowly turns his head toward the pervert standing beside him. His eyes meeting the most beautiful blue eyes he had ever seen.

"Bout d*mn time you got here. I was about to get a little worried." Tim whispers as he turns his head back to face the crowd.

"I wouldn't let you down, Baby." Adam whispers.

A sudden explosion shakes the entire town. The bank, a couple blocks down, explodes into a million pieces. Debris rains down on the crowd. Men and women scream and run for safety as another building is blown to bits.

"MAN!!" Tim yells out as he tries his best to dodge the falling planks, bricks and even human parts. But found it hard to do with the noose tight around his throat. "WHEN Y'ALL THROW A PARTY, Y'ALL REALLY KNOW HOW TO THROW A PARTY!! WOOHOOOO!!"

Adam and his hooded partner, Chance, quickly remove their hoods. Adam kisses his lover before removing the noose from around his neck. Chance pulls a piece of wire from his pocket and begins to pick the lock of the handcuffs.

Another explosion and the gallows shake from the force.

"YEEHAAAA!!!" Austin yells as he and Nate ride through the chaos leading three horses behind them.

Adam and Chance pull their guns from their holsters and begins to open fire on the sheriff's men. Tim grabs up a piece of wood that had a large nail sticking out of it. They begin to fight their way down the stairs of the gallows.

The streets were a bloody mess in no time.

The sheriff didn't know which way to turn. His town was being leveled and his prisoner was trying to escape.

Rob sits just outside of town. He chuckles as he pushes down another lever causing another building to go up in pieces. He giggles and claps his hands.

Chance jumps onto his horse as he continues to fire at the men on top of the buildings that were left.

Adam grabs the reins of his and Tim's horse as Tim smashes the head of one of the deputies.

"COME ON, BABE!!" Adam yells to his lover as he mounts his horse.

Tim turns around and finds himself face-to-face with the sheriff. His clothes were cover in blood. Tim couldn't tell if the blood was his or not.

"Aww, man." Tim says as he shakes his head. "So close."

"I got you now, you son of a b*tch." The sheriff says as he points his gun at the outlaw.

"Looks like you got me." Tim says with a smirk, holding his arms out to the sides. "Better make it good."

The sheriff smiles as he pulls the trigger but the pistol only clicks. He pulls the trigger again and again. Click. Click. The sheriff's eyes widen as Tim begins to laugh and walk slowly towards him.

"Looks like the town is gonna be needing a new sheriff." Tim sighs as he leans his board against his leg as he spits on his hands. He rubs his hands together before picking up the board. With one quick swing, he plunges the nail deep into the side of the sheriff's head.

"Sh*t." Tim chuckles as he couldn't get the nail to dislodge from the sheriff's head.

He watches as the sheriff stumbles forward and falls to his knees.

"And he's down for the count!" Tim says loudly as the sheriff falls on his face to the blood cover street.

"My job here is done." Tim says as he smiles up at his lover.

A bullet whizzes by his head.

"D*mn!" Tim yells as he covers his head. "That was close!"

Adam sees the shooter on top of a building. As he raises his gun, he hears a gunshot and the man falls from the roof. They look around to see Jenika standing in the window of the whorehouse with a rifle.

"NOW GET YOUR ASSES OUT OF HERE BEFORE YOU GET YOURSELF KILLED!!" She yells.

Tim mounts his horse and the gang ride towards the end of town. As they passed the whorehouse, Tim blows her a kiss.

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