So much sjs! 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. He was now experiencing excruciating pain in his left shoulder, and could only guess the severity of his injury. . Oww! Moving his left arm was a bad decision as he soon found out and a bolt of lightening pain was sent through his left shoulder and down the arm. Please forgive me! Adam was exhausted and fell back in the chair, but continued to speak to his brother. Its okay. Was it really worth living the rest of his life with this on his own? He seems to have a high fever.. That is far from the truth. Please, I need you! He squeezed his eyes closed as he begged for his older brothers return. Yeah, we did. He sighed. Th-ey..gon-natakemy ma-ma buck-board. His breathing was becoming more labored, and just by looking at his clammy face, it was very clear just how much pain he was in, both physically and now emotionally. Your mother was the best thing that ever happened to our family. Okay?. The mans claws tightened their grip. About 6,700 words, or maybe a little more. Good night son. He paused walking up the steps. cartwright bonanza ponderosa western adamcartwright oldwest delly hoss hunger wildwest mellark games peeta adam romance fanfiction love. How can one kid get into so much trouble in so little time? Bonanza Fan Fic: Young Cartwright Stories And Along Came MaryAnn -- Charlee Ann Baker -- AS Part One Part Two Part Three Part Four Part Five The Babysitter -- Helen Adams -- HS, WF Baker's Brat -- Joan Sattler -- JS Be My Valentine -- Puchi Ann -- JS, Holiday Betwixt & Between -- Sandy Workman -- AS The Box -- Val M. -- HS, WF The trio wasted no time and sprang into action as Charlie took control. You were one of Maries two big mistakes! Please pa, we all know that Little Joe needs you the most right now. The slight nod and smile was all reassurance Ben needed from his middle son. Slow your breathing, Joe., Joe? Shhhh! Answers his older brother wasnt sure he could give, although he could give support and love. Little Joe, come on. Come on. Martin will be here shortly. I felt bad I had to leave him last night, however, there wasnt anything more I could do and he was resting comfortably. Adam was practically speechless, however, was there for his little brother. His clothes still dusty and wet from sweat, the older mans eyes briefly glanced over at his sleeping, injured son and when he no longer could fight the heaviness of his eyelids, rested his weary head against the wing of the chair and drifted off as his dream began. I cant talk to Pa cause wellhes pa. They both made eye contact and chuckled. Oh, Paul! Ride fast now. Oh, my God Joe!Adam squeezed himself onto the bed next to Joe, and pulled him close to allow his little brothers head to rest on his chest. Just look at you boy, you cant even defend yourself, youre so frail, and pathetic. Ben finished collecting the papers, began to neatly place them into his saddlebags and slowly rose from his chair. Oh Joe there was so much blood just like He paused and slowly blinked as he glanced over at Little Joe. Dax you spokeyou spoke Dax. David slowly knelt down beside his son and hugged him. It seemed hours had passed before the three men had Joe bundled up in towels and blankets. A slight grim formed. Within seconds of hearing pounding hooves and the rumbling buckboard, Charlie glanced up to see Adam charge through the front door. Was he really mad at Adam? She will be with us, so dont you worry, The older man explained as he took another swig and continued to reassure the his son. Yes sir! The three boys cheerfully shouted. Ahhhh! Joe cried out as his now beaten body had all but given up. As tiny beads of sweat began trickling down the side of his cheek, he realized he didnt know whether it was really sweat. Joe, Im sorry. Patience.. Why did they want Maries body? Adam wanted to know, but he either had to wait for Little Joe or those thugs to provide him with the answers. On the other hand would he be less of a man doing this? Easy Joe, breath slow. Adam coached him. Youll be alright Joe I promise nothing will happen to mama, and I promise we will get these no good. I need to know cause I have been looking for her for seventeen years now. In no way did Little Joe want a private conversation with this enormous bully. There was Little Joe not moving. Have a seat, Roy., Thanks, Ben. He took off his hat and began fidgeting with it. He was still sore but, had cabin fever. It pains me to see you like this. Adam curled his fingers and stroked Little Joes cheek. Work Search: There was so much blood and Joe was barely breathing. His shoulder is going to take awhile to heal. He took in a deep breath. Marie glanced down at her sleepy baby. So alone? Son you need to rest. Ad-am help me, pl-ease., Joe, Im here buddy, Adams eyes flew open. Pa and Ikilled her. Placing his right hand on his abdomen Joe winced for his short rapid breathing was hurting his ribs and wound. It wasnt going to be easy, but could it ever? When Little Joe finds a young man who's been beaten and whipped on the Ponderosa, he brings him home so that they can help the boy. HOSS: OH LORDY! PT means the story is post-timeline. 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. You dont deserve to look like her.Joe heard an annoying echoing in his head as the doc slowly took the dressing off. Shhh, Joe its okay, buddy. Adam gently placed his hands on Joe to try to calm him. This should have been a red flag for him to just to lay still. Maybe I can help., Wow, these guys both really need a bath! Joe thought. Long, ragged nails scrapped Joes chest while tiny shards of glass dug into from his back. Martin began . The strangers so-called boy looked more like an ape sitting atop what seemed to be a draft horse. Roy Coffee finds Joe Cartwright, newly kidnapped and held hostage, on the side of the road miles away from the Ponderosa. Please come home! But Adams mind briefly played tricks on him for he saw straight through the dressings and was visualizing blood.lots of blood. Adams back! Hoss called out from down stairs. I am leaving Joes medicine here with the instructions. Placing his hat back on his head, Adam took one last glance back at Joe. Hey brother, you ready to go? Adam was already seated in the buggy. He had been the one lately who Joe had been out with, working fences and finding strays. Looks good. With Hosss help he re-bandaged the wound. Ad-am hurts?. He looked down at Joe. He was hurting, and feverish, but had seemed to be coming back to them. Sure Pa., Scrunching his brows, Hoss was quickly grabbed a wet towel. Your email address will not be published. Sh-e f-fell. That was not something he could ever forget. Hoss, can you walk the doc out?. Adam interrupted him. I love you, brother., Joe? Shocked out of a surprisingly deep sleep, Adam sprung up in his chair. His heart raced and his tears began to choke him. He told me II didnt deserve Small tremors began jolting his body as his eyes darted around the room. Easy Joe., At a snails pace, Joe turned his head, showing his joyless face to his brother. Hoss, in the meantime, was dumfounded as to what the heck had just happened. A few tears leaked out as he continued, while looking Adam in the eye. With a hard kick to his abdomen, Joes tortured body was back on the floor. Why? Afraid you might do something foolish and get hurt. He slowly lowered his body down beside his young son and began cooling Joes forehead with a wet cloth. He tried to run, but he couldnt move. What has gotten into me lately? I love how you show Adam as the very loving and caring big brother, great story!!!! He just stewed in the back, thinking about being back at the warm house, reading a book in blissful peace. His mother? What the hell are they talking about? Nope, not today as nature couldnt have painted a more picture-perfect day. First of all, poor Hop Sing had a family emergency while Pa and Hoss had gone to Carson City on business. My name is Joe, he said proudly. I.I froze. He couldnt hold it in anymore and a single tear slipped down his cheek. Adam, it hurts so much. The riders ignored him. Alerted, all three men simultaneously were now attentive to Little Joe. David slung his arm around his sons broad shoulder. Im sorry Joe. Believe me, I did not do it intentionally. Notes: Posting for Bonanza finally! Listen, boy, with or without your help we will find Marie and bring her back with us to New Orleans where she belongs. His breathing got worse, as did the pain. Your Pas here., Im here Joe. Ben became surprised as to how alert his youngest son had suddenly become. Pa, can I have a drink? Joe was beginning to feel better. th-ey want her.. bo-dy. He exhausted himself and slowly let go of Adam, closed his eyes and let the tears just flow down his pasty cheeks and whispered . Joe suddenly realized that things were going from bad to worse. Ben had insisted on buying Marie the finest dress. He has broken pieces of glass in his back., Ma-ma Half-conscious, Joe spoke letting out a soft moan as he trembled and squirmed. The mans massive body began to tense up, blood began to flow and Joe could detect the redness forming around his scruff of a beard. You dont deserve to look like her.Joe squeezed his eyes as a few tears slipped out. Tug of . Come to think of it, Adams attitude toward him had changed quite a bit in the past month, and this confused Joe. Mama, he whispered. Let us do the work. The three men carefully lifted Joes torso just far enough so he could get a drink without choking. Bonanza-Legacy. Over the next month Joes healing, both physically and mentally, although slow was progressing, as was his relationship with the family. We are going to bring her home, son. The sheriff is here and wants to speak to us. Ben told him as the sheriff came in through the door behind them. Stay with me. Hank, would you be willing to help the Sheriff and I find these., Pausing, he closed his eyes and clenched his teeth, then with a tear in his eye glanced back at Little Joes almost motionless damaged body, find whoever did this to my brother? Adam, usually could keep a cool, collected head in a situation like this, however, he now found himself backed into a corner and out of control, almost like a caged animal. Father and son placed their cups on the table as they headed toward the door to grab their hats. I felt obligated to repay her. He rubbed his face with both hands as he heaved a deep sigh. I bet youre really not able to do a mans job around here. Though She Be But Little (by mcfair_58) - Bonanza Brand - Fanfiction Library. Understandably, the hardest hit from that tragedy had been Little Joe. He unfortunately was also devious and prone to avoiding work whenever possible. He knew it was true, but, Little Joe would never knowingly treat Hoss that way. Adam please help! Answer me boy! Hed only been five-years-old and couldnt really understand why Marie had gone away. Joe. Roy Coffee finds Joe Cartwright, newly kidnapped and held hostage, on the side of the road miles away from the Ponderosa. Doc, whats wrong with him? Ben asked. Bonanza Legacy - The Reading Room. I need to go with the Sheriff, too. The inner voices within his head continued to persistently whisper, giving him an intense headache. Ben and Hoss had no idea what was unfolding in front of them. Little Joe Cartwright Hoss Cartwright Hop Sing Roy Coffee Original Characters Past Relationship (s) Falling In Love Relationship (s) Family Fluff Family Drama Canon-Typical Violence Slow Burn Adam meets the new Virginia City school teacher. AHHHHHH! Joe wailed as fire immediately erupted at the site of his injury. Not my Dax. Shhh. The only thing I can think of that prevented Dubois from making sure he was dead, is this. The sheriff reached in his vest pocket and carefully pulled out the precious item. Adam hehetold me Joe turned his head and began staring at the rocking chair in the corner of his room. David noticed it was a picture of Marie. No, stay put Adam. You sure youre okay son? Bens parenting skills were sure being tested now as all three sons required his attention, however, he was a strong man. One fully painted with blood, while the other only the tips. The only difference was where thered been blood, there were now bandages, and bruises were beginning to appear. Everyone knows that you dont mess with an angry drunk let alone one twice your size or more. Adam. After taking some choppy, deep breaths, Little Joe closed his eyes. In slow motion Little Joe saw the docs hands come toward his face. Ben had always taught his boys to be polite. The realization of what happened to his little brother hit him smack in the face. They said it was his fault, too.. He saw wet crimson sheets covering his baby brother. Shh, Joe its okay Adam was interrupted. Please consider turning it on! Come on buddy, stay with me. Reaching down he grasped his brothers limp, bloody hand. Adam was searching for words, help, even his own voice for what he just encountered, within his own househis little brotherit was too much for him. By the time David had finally worked up enough courage to ask Marie for her hand in marriage, he heard shed already married and she and her new husband had left town. Now, however, he looked to be in another world. Joe was very fragile, but very determined. Theyd been through many tough times before granted, nothing like this. When the blazing sun is gone, When he nothing shines upon, Then you show your little light, Twinkle, twinkle all the night. Marie smiled as the five- year- olds tired green eyes met hers. Bonanza Boomers. Im here Joe, Yes, the voice he had been searching for since his nightmare began. I.. I Adam voice cracked as he searched for words. Who? Adam was about to get up when the doc held up his hand. I love, son. He continued to try to cool the boy down. It was an accident. He gently hugged Joe a little closer to him as he began to slightly rock. His ribs were still healing as were the other wounds. He couldnt stand to see his little brother like this. She is my mother! That was the last straw. Little Joe youre okay. A few stray rays of light filtered through the branches and began to warm the ground where Joe stood. Hes just a kid.my kid brother. Pa? he repeated as a tear slipped out. I got it Pa. Adam didnt even raise his head nor did he make eye contact. Have you seen them before? He was very careful with his tone as it was very clear that he now had two sons who needed his help. He hastily gathered up the wood and filled the bin near the front door. Eventually, over time, they healed. Adam too was absent, having headed to Virginia City before the sun was up, as Pa needed him to take care of the payroll, pickup a few supplies and the mail. Now please, lets try to have some more faith in him. Ben lowered his eyes, returning his attention to his paperwork. He and his son are from New Orleans. Why? He asked. He had been extremely busy getting his chores finished on time, which left less time to spend with Adam. Martin, tell the Sheriff what has happened. Look son, I understand your concern, however, we have no other choice., Frustrated, Adam hustled across the room. Night Pa. Shaking his head, Adam reluctantly followed. They all grew to be a close-knit family and Little Joe was like the icing on the cake after he was born. ! he struggled to yell. The doc? Adam asked with raised eyebrows. Joe., Ben, I believe he needs rest. The doc rechecked his patient one last time, closed his medical bag and headed for the door. Adam, is he okay?, Ad-am .hurts. His heart began to race, while he stared right past Ben seated there next to the bed. Looking for Little Joe . Joe was confused as to what the hell was going on. Look what you made me do! Easy Joe. He once again was interrupted. Shed even paid for Davids journey west, determined to go to any lengths to destroy Marie. Im here, Joe., Adam, why? The seventeen-year-old kid was now searching, asking for answers from his older brother. Hoss, you cant take this personally. He tried to make eye contact but failed. Water, Joe pleaded as he attempted to get up. Ben was promptly at Joes side. Um, sorry Pa. Adam sat down in the chair next to Joes bed, leaned forward, rested his elbows on his knees and rubbed his face, then slowly allowed his weary body to rest against the back of the chair. Ben was quick to check by placing the palm of his hand on his youngest sons forehead. He glanced down at his hands and saw blood dripping from his fingertips. He drew Joe closer to his chest and allowed a few tears to roll down his cheek. Ad-am? With his eyes barely open Little Joe slowly scanned each one carefully, making sure he wasnt dreaming. Doc Martin did an excellent job with the sutures on his face for the scar was barely noticeable. Marie, my mothers name was Marie. Joe frowned as he was still struggling. I want to check on those wounds of his for infection. After administering the medicine he began examining Joe. Think JoeThink. This is the second time this has happened., Im not sure, but I wouldnt doubt it has to do what happened. Joe manages to pull her out and leans against her and starts crying. Twinkle, twinkle, little star. Wrapped up in his memories, Davids focus was on Dax. He allowed his mind to wander and paused there momentarily. He felt the wet blood as his throbbing shoulder met the desk. Let me go. I failed. 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. You got nothing better to do but to play with that?, What chance are you gonna have to use an epee out here in the west?, Youre a Cartwright! Doc Martin followed belong behind him. They never took her. Son, what happened? Ben was becoming worried. Hoss wasnt that old and Ben was struggling himself, so Adam took it upon himself to care for his little brother. Adam help me please! Joe, its meIm here Joe. Adam was quick to collect himself and tend to his little brother ,however, there was no response. There was no time to waste. Do you know who these men are? Little Joe clutched his side, as his contracting muscles began pulling on his abdomen and chest, making it harder to breath. Ben glanced over at Hoss, and with raised eyebrows answered. Im so sorry I wasnt there for you when you needed me. Joe tried to pull away, however, between his crippled body and the clump of hair within Davids grip, it was a battle he could not win. JoeSon. Ben was the first to respond and gently tried to rouse the young trouble man. Age verification is mandatory to read all stories marked as . Why doesnt he trust me? He was cold, wet and clammy with sweat beading across his brow as his breathing was becoming labored. Ben sat next to Little Joe cooling his now sweaty head with a damp cloth. He has never been left by himself for so long, and Hop Sing isnt even here. Adams voice could be heard upstairs where Joe was. Hoss and Little Joe Cartwright. Hoss just witnessed one of those setbacks. Try to get some rest. Joes eyes were already closed, however, not before Adam could see the fear and sadness in them. Adam listen. Striving to lift himself up on his good elbow Joe found it difficult to focus. Why did they do this to Joe? The rocker that gave Joe vague memories of falling asleep in his mothers arms. If this little wiggle worm would only stay still I wouldnt have to keep re-stitching him. A slight smile formed across his face which lightened the tension in the room. on The Nightmare from New Orleans (by Yankee818), The Nightmare from New Orleans (by Yankee818). Lets go home boys. You were in shock, scared and angry angry at the men who did this to your brother. Adam hung his head and was not able to meet Bens gaze. Get him off me! Now hallucinating, Joe still saw his right arm being swallowed by a massive hand. A Reset font size. Adam please hurry home.. He was facing a long day of chores alone. Pa what do you think is going on? Hoss asked. As he lay there, his vision blurred, he tried to focus on a retreating figure as another was coming into play. It hurt Hoss so damn much to see his little brother like this. Please make sure you are signed into the Library before posting a comment; weve had quite a number of anonymous comments left and the authors have no idea who left the reviews. Why? Hoss and Ben were just as confused as to what was going on, however, were beginning to surmise it all tied to those men. Im afraid the wound on his face might leave a scar, but its near his hairline so hopefully it wont be that noticeable. Sure son. He handed Joe the glass. Ma-ma, ma-ma, mama. The wound on his side was no doubt getting worse, and he most likely had some broken ribs due to his intruders beatings.