In Which She Trains

#Chapter38 In Which She Trains

Bluebell jumped up in a slight fright as Beau slammed down a heavy briefcase on the table in front of her.

Noah too who was busy fixing a leak in the kitchen sink came out wiping his hands on a towel. Both giving Beau and the briefcase looks of uncertainty.

Beau unlocked the briefcase open and Bluebell gasped at the contents. It held guns and cartridges in it, lots of them.

/"This is protection/" he said loading one up and tossing it to Noah who caught it swiftly. It felt so familiar in his hands, the weight of it almost reassuring.

/"I know you know how to shoot, you are gonna teach her as well, little bird he's gonna train you to shoot/" Beau directed the last part at Bluebell as he gently handed her the gun. The weight of too much for her single hand as she held it with two, inspecting it.

/"That's no problem, I'll teach her/" Noah said giving his girl a reassuring smile which she returned with a toothy one.