So I just saw this movie and fell absolutely in love with Tom Hardy's character Forrest. Its going to take place during the movie, but it;s not going to be one of those replace Maggie with an OC. Maggie will still be there, but so will my OC Ida Willson. This is my take n it. I hope you all enjoy it.

The first time I ever saw Forrest Bondurant was in 1918, he was 17 and the Spanish flu had bed ridden him and his poor parents. I was studying to be a nurse at the time and one of the doctors I was under had them as patients. His parents had died earlier that morning and everyone expected him too as well, but somehow by the grace of God or just dumb luck he pulled through and I along with everyone else was just as shocked. He on the other hand was not shocked at all, he just walked on out towards the station like nothing even happened. Like he wasn't affected by the fact that his parents had just died. It might've bothered him eventually, but that day and that following week, hell even at the funeral- he was not fazed. There were rumors that he and his brothers were indestructible. It was a tale that started when his older brother, Howard, came back from war after his entire Battalion was wiped out. It was even more believable after Forrest had walked away that day.

That was 13 years ago and I still reside in Franklin County, but as a nurse now. The Bondurant Brothers are all grown now and still kicking. Since the Prohibition passed a few years back they've been supplying the County with Moonshine, the best around. My father even buys some from them every now and then. I, myself try to stay away from the business all together, but my mind keeps straying to Forrest, He's grown into a very handsome, rugged, stable man over the years. I see them every now and then when I pass the station on my way to work or I see them in town. Forrest always gives me a nod when we cross paths. I always smile and blush ducking my head like a school girl with a crush.

On this particular hot and bright summer day I decide to stop by the Station. Once I enter Cricket smiles and waves at me.

"Hi, Ms. Ida,"

"Hello, Cricket. How are you today?"

Cricket is such a sweetheart always brings my family the knitting's of his Great aunts. I smile at him as a blush creeps up his neck as I take a seat next to him. There's a woman who enters from the back carrying a large case of unpeeled potatoes. I smile at her and introduce myself.

"Hi, I'm Ida Wilson. It's nice to meet you,"

The pretty red head smiles at me," Maggie Buford, pleasure,"

Her smile is a bit tense as if she's trying to size me up. I smooth out my grey blouse and black skirt and wonder if my dark hair is out of place or my lipstick is smudged. She grabs a peeler from the cupboard and carries the case outside.

I turn to Cricket,"Since when does a woman like her work here?"

Cricket peers up at me and smiles at the thought of the other woman,"Oh, a few weeks now. Forrest hired her,"

At the mention of his name my heart flutters,"Oh, did he now?" I say looking out the window to see Maggie working away at the potatoes,"I'm going to see if she needs any help," I said standing up,"Oh, Cricket, my mother is waiting fr new knits,"

"I'll go see if there are any ready right now, Ms. Ida!"

Cricket dove pass me running fast down the street towards his house. The air outside was heavy, but there was a slight breeze that ruffled my skirt as I took a seat next to Maggie. She smiled at me.

"You're not from around here," I said.

"Obviously,"

"What brought you all the way to Franklin, if you don't mind me asking?"

I watched her pale hands slice away at the potatoes with the peeler, she worked fast, but I've been faster.

"The city was getting to me so I decided I needed a change," She answered.

"I visited the city once to see my Uncle, it was loud and the people there are so rude," I laughed at the memory of man barreling through my Uncle and I because we were walking too slow on the street,"Welcome to Franklin County, we're all a bit nicer than the city folk,"

She nodded,"So far, yes,"

An awkward silence fell over us and I tapped my feet against the wood as she peeled.

"You know I can always help with the peeling. There might be another peeler inside," I offered.

"I think there's one in the back,"

I nodded and got up just as two cars pulled up. I recognized one as the Sheriff, but the other was too fancy. I decided to ignore the rumbling of the engines and search for what I came for. My heels clicked against the dull wood as I searched.

"Aha!" I gasped pulling the peeler from in between bowls. I quickly stood back up and made my way back outside, but the air had shifted and Maggie's peeling has slowed significantly. Her gaze fixed on Forrest and the men below. I recognized the Sheriff and his deputy, but the other man was new. I slowed my pace and stood next to Maggie, the man in the dark grey suit and grease slicked back hair had shifted his gaze from Maggie to me and I faltered in my step. His gaze was cold and unwelcoming. Forrest seemed to take notice of me for the first time since I had last saw him last week. His eyes locked with mine briefly before shooting to the man. A low grumble escaped his throat.

I watched him snatch the money away from the Sheriff and walk towards one of the cars. There was an older gentleman inside and after a few moments of what I believe were threatening words, Forrest walked back towards us. My eyes never left Forrest. I could still feel that man staring.

"Y'all want to go inside now," Forrest's deep gruff voice broke through the silence. Maggie was quick to oblige and was inside so fast I had to gather everything myself. Case of potatoes in hand I stopped short at the door when Forrest turned to look at the well dressed man. He had ended the conversation when he began to walk towards the stations front door, but that man was now looking at Forrest.

"You thinking of drawing on me?" His voice was slimy and the sun beamed off his greased locks as he moved his head.

And in that moment my breathing stopped. I could see Forrest body tense as they glare at each other. The Sheriff, un-clips his gun holster and my eyes dart back to Forrest. I began t open my mouth to call to him when he just grunts and walks away taking my elbow in his hand as he leads me inside.

"Who were they, Forrest?" I ask once the cars drive off.

He just looks at me intensely for a moment,"Check on Cricket, he went into the shop, Ida," and with that he walks to his room. Maggie and I exchange looks and she just shrugs smiling as if she knows something I don't,"He's not a man of many words, believe me I've tried," She said as she begins to unpeel the potatoes again.

"I know,"

I find Cricket leaning against the side of the station.

"Hey, need a ride home?"

"Yes, please, Ms. Ida,"

"Come on, then. Maybe we'll get something to eat on the way?" I asked pulling him under my arm. I've known Cricket for years, he was a smart kid, slow in some areas, but very sweet. We ended up going to a diner a bit out of town. He was worried I was spending too much money, but I let him know that I was allowed to splurge every now and then. While we ate he told me of what Jack had found the other day. He showed me an empty shell and I remembered that there was a shootout in the middle of town.

The downside of eating aways out of town is that after I dropped Cricket off at his house it was already dark. I rarely drove at night. Tried to avoid it if I could. I made it home safely and was glad to see my bed. After I showered and dressed for bed my mind wouldn't let me sleep. It kept trying to make sense of what had happened earlier today. That man in the suit seemed to be of high power, maybe a new special deputy or something. With all these new higher ups in town, they're going to have to be careful with their business. I shut my light off and rolled over forcing myself to sleep.

"Ida! Don't forget, Wilbur needs a new bedpan," Doctor Rodgers exclaimed.

"Got it, you know after i change the sheets on the four beds you asked of me," I groaned sliding into the supply closet grabbing a bedpan. I quickly maneuvered past a few other nurses and made my way to the empty room. I was finishing up the second bed when I noticed someone had staggered into the room clutching their side.

"Ms. Ida! You have to help Jack," Cricket cried suddenly in the room. He placed his best friend on the bed and I quickly hurried over.

"Jack? What happened to Jack, Cricket?" I asked as I took off his hat that was covering his face. There was a lot of blood and my stomach churned at the sight of how swollen his face was. It looked as if Cricket had tried to wipe some of the blood away.

Jack was in a lot of pain so I tried to be as gentle as I could and worked quickly. Nothing was broken so it was easier to work when nothing needed to be set.

"He came right into my house and then he saw Jack and just went crazy," Cricket blurted.

"Who did, Cricket?"

"The man from the other day,"

I looked up at Cricket confused, but then it dawned on me,"The man in the suit?"

Jack grunted and let out a cry,"Sorry, I'll be more gentle,"

I finished as quickly as I could. Jack had bruises all over his face and his ribs were bruised as well. I gave him a bottle of pain meds, not too much just a few pills for the next week to help with the rib pain. I iced his face to help the swelling and on my break I drove them home.

"Jack, I'm so sorry this happened to you,"

"Wouldn't have happened to Forrest or Howard,"

"Don't compare yourself to them," I told him as I pulled up to the Station. I parked and got out quickly moving to help him out, but either his ego or the fact that Forrest was sitting on the porch got to him, he pushed my hands away and walked briskly inside. I sighed and walked back towards the driver side when a voice spoke up.

"You didn't have to do that," Forrest said.

I looked at him and smiled,"I don't mind helping,"

He was in his usual high neck striped shirt and instead of his brown vest he wore a green sweater vest. Even in old clothes he still took my breath away.

"Maggie got it for me," He said smoothly. I must've been staring harder than I thought.

"It's nice," I choked out. My fingers rung together and he stood up from his chair walking down towards me. He stood right in front of me causing me to look up at him. His grey-green eyes shined bright in the sun and his lips pulled up in a knowing grin.

"I thought we agreed to not lie to each other,"

I stepped back, shocked he had remembered that night. It was well over a year ago now.

"I thought you didn't remember,"

He leaned down so his lips were by my ear," I don't forget anything," He said pulling away. We were so close now and my heart was hammering against my chest. His eyes fell to my lips and he leaned in, but my mind was screaming no and I stepped back.

"I'm so sorry, Forrest," I stammered out before rushing to my car. I slammed the door shut and drove off quickly not looking back.

That's the first chapter, I'll be sure to write more if it's taken well. Let me know how you all like it.