Ad-am help me, pl-ease., Joe, Im here buddy, Adams eyes flew open. Come on, Dax. What was I thinking? Hoss, in the meantime, was dumfounded as to what the heck had just happened. 4 years ago 8. Ben had insisted on buying Marie the finest dress. Little Joe knew he had to do something.anything, but what? Why? ShhhYoure gonna be okay Joe. Adam tried to reassure him. Marie darling he has your sweet smile and your beautiful eyes.. He couldnt even hear his own voice. My ma-ma,Ad-am. It was a chore just to raise his eyelids half-way. Ben walked back to his chair beside Joes bed. Youre safe. Careful not to hurt his little brother, Adam pulled him close to his chest as he sat on the bed. By the time Adam started pushing himself to to his feet, he was so stiff he could almost believe hed suddenly aged twenty years or more, however, it didnt matter how he felt. It wasnt a fair fight by a long shot. I dont want a shirt or nightshirt on him just yet. Ben trusted the doc as he has been to his house many times. I want you to let me know how often and when these events occur. Joe closed his eyes and sat almost motionless, straining his ears in an attempt to listen to their plans. Who are you? Those thugs whom Adam wanted so much to be able to strangle. It wasnt until he forced some information out of Little Joe that he went into a fit of rage. Sheriff Coffee slowly stood up and began pacing the room. She wasmy.. mother. Oh Joe there was so much blood just like He paused and slowly blinked as he glanced over at Little Joe. A tiny smile appeared while he visualized his mother sitting in the rocker. His voice was very weak and shaky, however, Joe was persistent. Adams nightmare returned and was staring right at him once gain. He placed another log and swung even harder than before. No, its kinda late for visitors. Ben replied. Answer me boy! No sensible person would dig up someones grave Right? Using his right arm, Joe managed to prop himself up and leaned back against the desk. The man was very drunk when we captured them and he confessed. Adam gently grabbed his younger brothers arm. Pro-mise..prom His upper body slumped against Adam chest causing a natural cradling reflex. Joes position was making it challenging for the men to treat him. Adam was going to make things right, as a brother and not as a parent. It had been a beautiful summer day. Quickly he took notice that they were both preoccupied with something that Dax was holding, almost cradling.. Run Joe. Thanks Adam. Joe softly answered. No clouds in the sky that might cast any funny shadows. Pa, I dont know what came over me. "episode," is set probably somewhere in between seasons eight and nine of Bonanza. He knew he hadnt hurt his little brother, hed been as gentle as he could be. You fool kid! Listen, boy, with or without your help we will find Marie and bring her back with us to New Orleans where she belongs. Blood! Adam gently ran his hand over the young mans blooded mangled curls. Besides, this is actually a good opportunity for your younger brother to prove himself as you should not be gone long. Walking towards the steps he finished with, I think we both need to get to bed as we have an early start. I think your right. He agreed. The family group hug was the icing on the cake. From a physical aspect the closest Hoss could remember was when his father had been beaten pretty badly by some men after hed won a bid for a timber contract. Well, with a little coaxing, a very drunk Dubois confessed as to why he came here. The sheriff looked at each of them in turn. His family watched from the buggy, giving Little Joe a private moment. Why? Oh Joe. I need you Adam! A Decrease font size. He knew Joe couldnt hear him, however, this one sided- conversation was already beginning to soothe his soul. Uh yeah, lets go. Joe breathed in a breath of fresh ai,r remembering what Hop Sing had said to him just a couple of weeks earlier, when hed struggled to approach his father at the desk, his mind taking him back to the far different struggle hed faced at the hands of the monsters in his nightmares. How I wonder what you are! To the jail. He paused at the door, glowering back at his father. You caught the men who did this to your brother. . A sickly moan was the only response he got. Voices, he heard voices. Mine. Shh, Joe its okay Adam was interrupted. It isnt your fault Joe, it isnt anyones fault., No! Joe perked up catching Adam off guard. Noooo! Joes cry elevated as did his fight. The rocker that gave Joe vague memories of falling asleep in his mothers arms. He closed his eyes remembering just when hed first met his assailants. I miss her, Joe, just like you do, and I didnt want to disappoint her. Adam leaned forward and whispered into his brothers ear. Lots of drama and trauma for our handsome Joe. No money is being made from this work. I love, son. He continued to try to cool the boy down. Adam squeezed his eyes shut and wiped his face with both hands. Heeding his warning, Ben turned to Adam and Hoss. That was not the answer the older man wanted. Dadburnit, he mumbled to himself, as he meandered over toward the window. Joe., Ben, I believe he needs rest. The doc rechecked his patient one last time, closed his medical bag and headed for the door. Ben was quick to check by placing the palm of his hand on his youngest sons forehead. Im so sorry I wasnt there for you when you needed me. Can you, My ma-ma. Joe was struggling to speak as he looked at his brother. Joe cautiously lifted his eye lids and stared straight past his father who sat in the chair beside him. A careless mess. With his head down, Joe slowly walked back toward his waiting family. In possession of other traits that could work to his advantage or against him, Little Joe Cartwright could have been the greatest outlaw in the west. Summary: Left home alone despite Adams misgivings. Ma-ma, ma-ma, mama. Its not your fault, Joe and its not pas either. Okay, easy, now lay him back., Adam? Joes opened eyes and met his older brothers. Its okay. Adam? Ben hurried through the door followed by Hoss. Jimmy was slower to approach, his own gaze locked on the gruesome towels. He tried to yell. Little Joe didnt even have to ask. Roy Coffee finds Joe Cartwright, newly kidnapped and held hostage, on the side of the road miles away from the Ponderosa. Dubois wife died when his boy was young and he was going to ask Marie to marry him, knowing that his son needed a mother. He glanced over at Little Joe and took in a deep breath before continuing. He grabbed the decanter on the table beside him and guzzled some of Bens fine brandy before walking slowly over to the burning fireplace where he began pacing. Hurts.., Joe cried softly, pulling Adams attention again. Nooooo! Joe weakly screamed as he had no fight left in him for the attack on his body almost paralyzed him. We need to keep that fever down., Yes, of course. Thanks. He kept reminding himself, that day would come. Late again, he thought. Pa, do you mind if I stay here with Joe.alone? Without waiting for an answer, he moved to the chair, pulled it closer to the bed and sat down. Ben was slouched back in the chair near the window while early morning rain began tapping at the pane. Why? He asked. His eyes freely welled up, however, he quickly wiped them before others noticed. He hastily gathered up the wood and filled the bin near the front door. He was still sore but, had cabin fever. Adams chest was still a replacement pillow for Joe as his arms carefully supported his younger brother. Her Pa, John, the younger brother of Ben Cartwright, was . Understandably, the hardest hit from that tragedy had been Little Joe. Joe suddenly realized that things were going from bad to worse. It was a secluded place surrounded by the beautiful pines overlooking the lake. Hurts. His breathing was becoming rapid. Today was one of the first beautiful spring days there had been this year. I might be able to answer that question.. I failed. Little Joe can you hear me? He gently tapped the right side of his face. Long, ragged nails scrapped Joes chest while tiny shards of glass dug into from his back. My mama. Joes glassy eyes weakly met Adams. Wildflowers Adam knew were what she and Joe had picked every summer. Nooo! No one talks about his family like that and gets away with it. I need you. Little Joe had watched it happen. David and his wife encountered many challenges with Dax from the day he was born, but the most demanding one they faced was that he wouldnt be able to go to school with other kids his age for his mentality level was far below theirs. Then the traveler in the dark, Thanks you for your tiny spark, He could not see which way to go, If you did not twinkle so. Little Joe nestled his tiny head against his mothers bosom as he finally closed his weary eyes. So vowing to help his son, hed promised him he would get up enough courage to ask Marie to marry him and then Dax would have a mother who would tell him bedtime stories again, something that had always seemed to suppress his nightmares. Thanks doc.. Sure. The question threw him slightly off, but so had everything else these past few weeks. Firmly pressing his hands on the desk, he leaned over, facing his father. We are going to bring her home, son. Just what do you meanwas? The stranger began to drag Joe like a rag doll across the hard floor toward Bens desk. Easy son. Ben rushed over. Not wanting to leave Joes side Ben responded, Have him come up!, It wasnt long before Adam stood in Joes doorway, frozen. When Hop Sing returns, I will never complain about his cooking again. Joe took a big bite and began strolling out of the kitchen toward the table, but before he could sit down there was a hard persistent knock at the door. It felt like bees were continually stinging his back where the pieces of glass from the decanter had dug into his flesh. Good night son. He paused walking up the steps. Their answer, lying just about in front of them on the floor, paralyzed them momentarily. His heart raced and his tears began to choke him. Come on you can do it. Joe?. The moment he pushed himself to his feet the room began to spin while pain radiated through his body. A battle he did not want to lose in his own home and alone. Come on son.. His eyes focused though on what was right there, foremost in front of him, his mothers gravestone. No, not you boy. Let me go! He yelled as Hosss large hand briefly held Joes good arm. He then turned to Hoss. Adam those men, Joe, stop. He interrupted his brother. Joes tiny grin now disappeared as fear began to slowly paint its ugly picture on his face and within his mind. Joe, that is when I realized I had gone too far. His eyes barely open, Joe gave a slight nod. Oww!, Easy, buddy, Hoss jumped in. The only difference was where thered been blood, there were now bandages, and bruises were beginning to appear. So much sjs! Within seconds of hearing pounding hooves and the rumbling buckboard, Charlie glanced up to see Adam charge through the front door. The sun is about to set . Get him off me! Now hallucinating, Joe still saw his right arm being swallowed by a massive hand. You dont deserve to look like her. David noticed it was a picture of Marie. Adam never took much notice when he was with Hoss because Hoss never got lost. That is far from the truth. Hoss, hot on his heels slammed right into him. My name is Joe, he said proudly. I-I tried to help him, but he was so weak and calling out for me to save his mother. Im sorry Joe. Adam, stop! Ben had a pretty good idea of his oldest boys intentions, however, needed to confirm his suspicions. One of them was larger than Hoss. he finished as his concerned eyes met Adams. No, thanks. Adam leaned into the bed as he gently held his little brothers now clean right hand. Attempting to concentrate at his desk reviewing some last minute paper work, Ben glanced up at Adam. He was so confused. Our place is here, with Little Joe.. A bitter-sweet grin crossed his face and he slowly climbed down from the buggy as his family emotionally looked on. He couldn't help going for a ride on the way home. We are going to bring your mother home, no matter what.. I love you, brother., Joe? Shocked out of a surprisingly deep sleep, Adam sprung up in his chair. Easy Joe. He once again was interrupted. Why was he allowing himself to look possibly at making a mountain out of a mole hill? Slow your breathing buddy. David had been at a loss, and became a regular at the Rue Royal. My ma-ma Joe slightly opened his eyes . Ive got you, Joe.. Shhh, take it easy. Joe, its only Hoss. Adam was quick to respond and was at his side in an instant. I tried over the years to keep you out of trouble and I suppose I have. With his sleeve he wiped the tears from his face, turned and went back downstairs. Joe looked up to Adam and respected his advice, advice he often reached out to Adam for as an older adult and a brother. Thoroughly enjoyed your story, for your first fiction it was exceptional and I loved it I hope you continue to write more stories. He was afraid of me., You have to give him time, son. This wasnt easy for Ben. Id like to be alone with Joe. He continued to tend to his patienthis brother. If Adam is still in town, you better tell him to get here quickOh, and telegraph Mr. Cartwright. With shock and grief, he gazed down at Joes blooded, battered body. Okay?. I wanted to tell pa, but I couldntI just couldnt. His breathing was beginning to slow. I promised you and I will keep my promise, however, we may have to rent a buckboard now., Injured and disoriented , Joe wasnt sure if what he was listening to was correct. It was still thereshe was still there, untouched. Youll be alright Joe I promise nothing will happen to mama, and I promise we will get these no good. Joseph. Ben called out to his youngest son now sitting on the settee. Little Joe knew he had to tell someone about the nightmares that had been plaguing him and how he had come to realize how it was affecting his relationship with his family. Oh poor joe , and adam , in fact all of them ! He reached down to gently lift his younger brother into his arms, and then carried him to the settee. He seems to have a high fever.. Seeing both the excitement and sadness in his son, David Debois was more determined now than ever to bring Marie home. To get through the hardest journey we need to take only one step at a time, but we must keep stepping. Joe went ahead a took another one of those steps through the front door. You dont deserve to look like her.She was just right there almost within his reach, and then .within a split second she was gone. Slow your breathing. Yet through it all the large shadows swayed back and forth back and forth as they slowly moved closer. I realize now that I have to I should have been there as your brother and not as a parent. His thick fisted knuckles brutally made contact with the side of Little Joes face with such force that it sent him crashing into the grandfather clock, rendering him unconscious. Tears clouded Bens eyes, as he gently took the photo.Thank you, he said softly, his voice cracking. What happened? Adam looked directly at Joe. This was Joes first clue to try to high tail it back into the house, close the door and grab his gun, however, before he knew it, he was violently yanked backward and quickly swung around, facing his attacker once again. The Brandsters encourage everyone to leave a comment after reading a story; please do not include any spoilers or specific details from the story. Lets get to work boys. He turned toward Adam. Pa what do you think is going on? Hoss asked. It must be late afternoon already. HOSS: OH LORDY! Doc Martin is here to check on you. God, I should have been here. Dubois firmly gripped Joes blood-soaked shirt with both hands, dragged him to his knees and demanded, Im running outta patience with you, boy! Adam looked skeptical as he gazed at Joe. A few tears leaked out as he continued, while looking Adam in the eye. What had just happened? Finally, Adam allowed Ben to pull him slowly back toward Little Joes bed. Boy to Man #2 - The Best Days of our Lives (by Terri) - Bonanza Brand - Fanfiction Library. Joe, its meIm here Joe. Adam was quick to collect himself and tend to his little brother ,however, there was no response. Adam, it hurts so much. Just set in down on the nightstand, Hop Sing, Ill get it in a minute. Holding a book, Joe pretended he was reading. TV Shows Bonanza. fine. Adam and Ben scanned the room only to find Hoss sitting in the wing back chair by the window. , That monkey pick your French quarter mother gave you.. Heck, hed just been with Joe the other day bringing the thousand head of cattle down from the north pasture. Just when was the right time to tell him? document.getElementById( "ak_js_1" ).setAttribute( "value", ( new Date() ).getTime() ); This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. A Increase font size. Hurts. His ribs were going to take awhile to heal. Adam help! He tightly closed his eyes as he squirmed in the bed in an attempt to free himself from his imagined attacker. Lets see what we have here. Doc Martin quickly checked Joe over. I believe if it wasnt for Dubois finding his son with this, Joe would be a goner. He slowly handed Ben Maries slightly wrinkled picture as he scanned each mans watery eyes. Joe? Dax, get in here now! He threw Joe back into the house with such force, that Joe stumbled and fell flat on his back. Joe was barely able to slide his injured left arm across his body so he could examine his right side, where he now lay. In slow motion Little Joe saw the docs hands come toward his face. Return to Library. His sad eyes came in contact with his two brothers. Almost done, Joe. Doc Martin tried to comfort Joe. He tried to pull his knees toward his chest, but found that even that was painful. Oww. What is this idiot talking about? In between gasps Joe blurted out, Shes dead. It was obvious how they all were affected and how they all knew they had once again come together as a family, to not only help Little Joe but each other deal with what had happened. Please consider turning it on! Jimmy, I will need you to stay here with Charlie and the doc. With somber eyes he turned toward Hank who was still standing behind the settee. It had been very easy to connect with Marie and shed quickly accepted the boys as her own. Poor Joe gets beat up a lot. Youre in good hands. Adam, please help me. Short rapid breathes were becoming more frequent and more painful. Joe I promised your mother and I promised myself that from that day forward I was going to keep you safe. Ben, I have never seen such huge men. He glanced over his shoulder at Hoss. Adam, Im sorry. Son, what happened? Ben was becoming worried. Pa, do you mind if speak to Adamalone? Joe looked at his father. Come on. Okay, Im done. The doc cleaned up his mess and tools. Howshould he begin? He needed to talk. Now go.. I got it Pa. Adam didnt even raise his head nor did he make eye contact.
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