bonanza fanfiction little joe collapses

He slowly lowered his body down beside his young son and began cooling Joes forehead with a wet cloth. How ya doing, Adam? He walked over and shook his hand. Jimmy was slower to approach, his own gaze locked on the gruesome towels. Summary: Little Joe Cartwright was born curious. Thanks doc.. It was a chore for Joe just to try to catch his breath. 4 years ago 8. Ben, I think Joe is lucky to be alive after seeing these two giants. His pacing halted when he stood in front of Ben. The original characters and plot are the property of the author. My ma-ma. Squirming, Joe cried out once again. Hoss and I will go get something to eat and change. Adams nightmare returned and was staring right at him once gain. The thundering vibration he heard and felt confirmed his nightmare as a large blurry figure sprinted toward him. The guy was huge, bigger than Hoss and as rugged looking as they come. You need to eat. Shaking his head, he reminded the young man before exiting the room. A tall unshaven large man stood in the doorway. Like Marie gave me. 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 Cartwright shrunk below his normal height at the sound of his father's voice. It might even have been tears he was wiping. 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. Dont make me laugh., Hi, Joe. Doc Martin jumped in. His goal was to visit New Orleans one day. His Marie? Marie darling he has your sweet smile and your beautiful eyes.. He tried to run, but he couldnt move. Adam interrupted him. Yes. He strolled over, sat down on Joes bed, and placed the cold cloth on his brothers forehead. Joe was confused. Joe, we got the men who did this to you. Adam carefully squeezed Little Joes hand and then reached for the wet cloth again, confused to find the water wet and cold. Im sorry for what I said to you the other day. Listen, you little brat, my name is David Dubois and this here is my son, Dax. God please help my boy through this. He closed his eyes as he began to pray. And how do you expect to do it with that New Orleans monkey pick, handed down to you by your French quarter mother?. Like a staggering drunk, Joe found it difficult to find his footing. 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 . Notes: Posting for Bonanza finally! Alerted, all three men simultaneously were now attentive to Little Joe. You hear me?, Hank, go find some towels we have to stop the bleeding. Charlie was nervous and couldnt believe what he what seeing. It was short lived though. Hoss has the buggy already hooked up for you. Come on. There was a constant pitter-patter of rain now hitting the window. With half a sandwich in one hand, Joe casually opened the door with the other. 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. 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. Boys, this is good news. He looked at his two sons and smiled. Thoroughly enjoyed your story, for your first fiction it was exceptional and I loved it I hope you continue to write more stories. It was a mess. I cant just abandon him. You dont even deserve to look like her! With that he once again whipped out his knife from its sheath, grabbed a handful of Joes hair and yanked his head backward and to the side. I should kill you now, boy. David Dubois yanked out the bloody knife causing Joe to cry out once more, and then proceeded to clean the blade on his already grubby jeans. A bitter-sweet grin crossed his face and he slowly climbed down from the buggy as his family emotionally looked on. I think your right. He agreed. Oh poor joe , and adam , in fact all of them ! Yes sir, Hoss answered as the two men exited the room. Easy Joe, breath slow. Adam coached him. Swallowing hard Joe tried to catch his breath as anxiety and the abuse his body sustained were finally taking their toll. Who is your mother? The stranger demanded while shaking Joe. He does still have one, but it isnt nearly as high. fine. Hoss just witnessed one of those setbacks. Summary: When Ben decides to marry again for the fourth time, things as they had always been suddenly start going haywire, especially for Little Joe. That promise has been costing me our relationship. A little. His head hurt. Son, youre okay. Where? Just inches from his face, it was definitely evident how angry, and drunk the man was. First of all, poor Hop Sing had a family emergency while Pa and Hoss had gone to Carson City on business. Work Search: He couldnt even remember seeing Adam cry before. Pa. Yes, he would have made her proud. I-I tried to help him, but he was so weak and calling out for me to save his mother. With every nightmare was continuing pain. Youll be alright, Joe. M-y mot-her, not his. Why Joe, and why Marie? Adam briefly pinched his eyes closed as a full plate of emotions were building within him. ! Little Joe weakly screamed. Easy son. Ben rushed over. That varmint isnt going anywhere., The younger man was clumsy as he strolled across the floor. Just look at you boy, you cant even defend yourself, youre so frail, and pathetic. His heart began to race, while he stared right past Ben seated there next to the bed. Joe is either the star or co-star in each of these stories. My own brother. A battle he did not want to lose in his own home and alone. They never took her. They never did find out whod done it,though they all had a pretty good idea. Shhh, Joe its okay, buddy. Adam gently placed his hands on Joe to try to calm him. He glanced down at his hands and saw blood dripping from his fingertips. Son, the doc has all the help he needs right now. With a firm grip, he drew Adam to his feet. What has gotten into me lately? Shh, Joe its okay Adam was interrupted. Ben gently placed his hand on Adams shoulder. So much blood, pa, and I didnt know what to do. Tears began to roll down his cheek as he stared at Ben. Youll be alright Joe I promise nothing will happen to mama, and I promise we will get these no good. I didnt understand. Adam slouched forward as he looked up at Ben. Pictures To Draw. I just didnt know what to do., Ben grabbed hold of his sons hand as he tried to console the young man, something he hadnt had to do in a very, very long time. The riders ignored him. Even as he grew up, the nickname stuck, and Hoss remained taller and larger than Joe. Run. He froze when he heard Dax cry out, Ma . No,No Noooo, Noooo! I am so sorry. He sat up and gripped the younger mans hand. Pa what do you think is going on? Hoss asked. How can I leave him? Adam gently ran his hand over the young mans blooded mangled curls. Oh, Paul! Do you hear me, boy? The angered man kicked Joe hard in the back of the legs rolling him onto his stomach. Ben I need you and the boys to promise me you will not go anywhere near the jail right now. There was a long pause as they all frowned and gave hasty nods. I cant talk to Pa cause wellhes pa. They both made eye contact and chuckled. 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. Adam was practically speechless, however, was there for his little brother. Little Joe clutched his side, as his contracting muscles began pulling on his abdomen and chest, making it harder to breath. Why am I wet? he thought feeling a bit disoriented. When a snow cave collapses, trapping his brother and his friends, Sparky knows what to do. Joe? As tiny beads of sweat began trickling down the side of his cheek, he realized he didnt know whether it was really sweat. Adam never took much notice when he was with Hoss because Hoss never got lost. Wildflowers Adam knew were what she and Joe had picked every summer. What do you think that was all about asked Hank as he, too attempted to calm his horse. You have to believe that.. When your mother died, I told you all about Marie and her stories, Remember? With a gentle hand David forced Dax to look at him, Remember how I told you she was going to be the one to read you the bedtime stories to make your nightmares go away? No, its kinda late for visitors. Ben replied. Why? He seemed to like you reading to him. Shirley Monroe. Hoss, can you take over?. Hours had passed and every minute still counted. I shouldnt have had that beer. Adam was now burdened with guilt. Kid, you see my son over there? Davids voice softened a bit as his eyes met Dax, and then sharpened once again as he turned back toward Joe, pushing him over on his back with his foot. God if only Adam was here, he would know what to do. You did what you had to, Ben repeated. A-AdamA-Adam! He then turned to Hoss. The radiant noontime sun flew in as the door opened wider. Joe was very fragile, but very determined. Lets see what we have here. Doc Martin quickly checked Joe over. So much sjs! Stay with me. Little Joe was fond of New Orleans, where his mother was born and lived for most of her life. But when a buggy accident claims the life of Nora Cromwell, leaving Little Joe fighting for his own life, both Ben and Joe end up blaming themselves for the other's pain and sorrow. Little Joe and Hoss walked out and Ben put an arm around Little Joe's shoulders and said, "Little Joe, thank you for helping with Sparky. I cant explain it, but it was obvious that Adam was somewhere else. Right? PaHoss. The rocker that hed found solace in after his mother had died, where he would sit by the window on clear nights, looking up at the sky as he recited, Star light, Star bright, First star I see tonight, I wish I may I wish I might have the wish I wish tonight. The only conversation heard within the buggy was small-talk, for Little Joe seemed preoccupied with his surroundings as though it were the very first time he had been to the Ponderosa, but instead of feeling hurt, angry or scared, he was remembering and appreciating its beauty, its memoriesHis family. A slight smile ran across Charlies face. Little Joe is brutally attacked. I have been no more mature than he. One of them was larger than Hoss. he finished as his concerned eyes met Adams. Th-ey. Pa, whats going on? Hoss burst into the room. Twinkle, twinkle, little star. Please, forgive me. Seventeen-year-old Little Joe watched the summer sun peak over the tops of the pines as he stood by the pile of logs ready to be chopped. Come on you can do it. Except for Hoss, here, but these two are bigger than him. He quickly ran his fingers threw his short gray hair. Ben walked back to his chair beside Joes bed. Okay, Im done. The doc cleaned up his mess and tools. Why did they do this to Joe? He needed to talk. Maybe I can help., Wow, these guys both really need a bath! Joe thought. Owww! His wounded body now drenched with sweat was soaking the covers. Everyone knows that you dont mess with an angry drunk let alone one twice your size or more. An argument between brothers sets off a series of events that turns into an unstoppable torrent of trouble which leaves one of Ben Cartwright's sons with a terrible task to perform, and another near death, trapped in the Belly of the Whale. He rolled up his sleeves. Im here, Joe. He took a wet towel and wiped his brothers sweaty forehead. Hurts.., Joe cried softly, pulling Adams attention again. Ben sat next to Little Joe cooling his now sweaty head with a damp cloth. Slow your breathing buddy. Joe eased his way over to her headstone and, laid the flowers atop it as he carefully and painfully knelt down. He shook his head violently, firmly rubbed his forehead as he took in a deep breath. Roy Coffee finds Joe Cartwright, newly kidnapped and held hostage, on the side of the road miles away from the Ponderosa. The wound on his side was no doubt getting worse, and he most likely had some broken ribs due to his intruders beatings. Ben dragged a chair over and placed it at the end of the bed. I let Joe down. Please hurry! the blood that had surrounded her head while she lie on the ground, so still. That is far from the truth. The last time Adam was this upset was when Marie died, just as Doc. Doc Martin did an excellent job with the sutures on his face for the scar was barely noticeable. Age verification is mandatory to read all stories marked as . why rent a buckboard? I.I froze. He couldnt hold it in anymore and a single tear slipped down his cheek. By: . With his finger and thumb, he pinched the brim of his nose in order to collect himself. Ben was slouched back in the chair near the window while early morning rain began tapping at the pane. The rocker Ben had made with his own two hands when hed found out Marie was pregnant. He slammed his hands down on the arms of the chair, stood up and walked over to the window, pushing the curtain back to he peer out. Ma-maAd-am! Joes breathing automatically began to quicken as he spoke. The attack, Ben. He stood up, cracked his back and walked over to face Joe. Mama ma-ma mama.ma-mamama. The words barely escaped his slightly ajar mouth as he began to call for his mother, almost expecting her to come. The rocker that gave Joe vague memories of falling asleep in his mothers arms. Bonanza Legacy - The Reading Room. As your bright and tiny spark, Lights the traveler in the dark, Though I know not what you are, Twinkle, twinkle, little star. Lets get to work boys. He turned toward Adam. Its not your fault, Joe and its not pas either. They wouldnt, would they? The men briefly glanced over at Adam who suddenly stopped at the doorway, emotional, motionless, and filled with rage when Doc Martin spoke, I will need you two men to gently hold him so he doesnt further injure himself while I administer the morphine., Adam, The sheriff placed his hand gently on Adams shoulder, snapping him out of his trance, we better go. He was lifted up with ease and tossed against Bens desk with such force Joe was surprised he didnt hear ribs cracking, and he couldnt help but let out a painful cry as he fell to the floor. Little Joe, come on. SJS,JAM,ESA. 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. He couldnt stand to see his little brother like this. Ben carefully slid out of the bed. David noticed it was a picture of Marie. Collecting himself Joe turned back to face the stranger. It felt like bees were continually stinging his back where the pieces of glass from the decanter had dug into his flesh. Im so sorry I wasnt there for you when you needed me. It had been very easy to connect with Marie and shed quickly accepted the boys as her own. It seems this kid is a bit confused and we have to help him., Joe glanced down at the shattered, broken pieces of glass that now surround him. The other day I yelled at him Pa.I said some things I shouldnt have. What happened? Adam looked directly at Joe. The family group hug was the icing on the cake. Story One: My Responsibility . Marie had been unaware of his existence, as he would sit in the far corner drinking alone while listening to Marie De Marigny tell her stories. It was an accident. He gently hugged Joe a little closer to him as he began to slightly rock. Ben, he was lucky that the wound to his abdomen wasnt too deep or it would have been worse. As he pulled the covers up to Joes chest the doc added, he lost a lot of blood, Ben.He turned his attention back to Joe. But now Sparky is walking around town acting like the hero, not thinking about anything or anyone else. Come to think of it, Adams attitude toward him had changed quite a bit in the past month, and this confused Joe. Joe couldn't help it. It seemed hours had passed before the three men had Joe bundled up in towels and blankets. Jenny Thompson was about to have her baby and it was breach. The doc finished checking Joes heartbeat. He was afraid of me., You have to give him time, son. This wasnt easy for Ben. Never! Joe was not going to give him the satisfaction and show him just how frightened he was . He had been the one lately who Joe had been out with, working fences and finding strays. M-M-Ma A tiny tear rolled down the young mans face as his sad eyes met his fathers. 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. He would return home retelling these storing to Dax, however, he never seemed to get it right and the boy would just get frustrated with him. Its Adam.. Mine. He continued as he and Hoss carefully pulled Joes wet pants off while Ben was ready with a clean pair. Return to Library. He wanted revenge to whoever did this to Little Joe. I am keeping my fingers crossed I posted it correctly and you enjoy it. Joe? On the other hand would he be less of a man doing this? Sure son. He handed Joe the glass. His eyes freely welled up, however, he quickly wiped them before others noticed. No one was taking Joes mother. You fool kid! Adam? He became a bit concerned about his older son. B. Brigitte Rau. Uh, yeah. Deja vu. This had to stop and Joe knew it. Joe, mamas dead. He told me II didnt deserve Small tremors began jolting his body as his eyes darted around the room. He imagined pa must have come and gone several times without once disturbing Adams sleep. Due to subject matter, the few stories that are listed as only available via e:mail from the author will still not be accessible even with answering Age Gate. ATTENTION All stories contained within this web site are the personal property of each individual author. You dont deserve to look like her. 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. It hurt Hoss so damn much to see his little brother like this. Seventeen-year-old Little Joewatched the summer sun peak over the tops of the pines as he stood by the pile of logs ready to be chopped. Little Joe knew he had to do something.anything, but what? Let me go! Ben, I have to leave. 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. It was very clear to Doc Martin just how out of it and in shock the man was. Dubois wiped the bloodstained blade onto Joes already soiled shirt and placed it back in its sheath. Nope, not today as nature couldnt have painted a more picture-perfect day. They cant take mama. Hed started discretely asking around to find out where shed gone. But he knew with the help of his family,Joe would get through this. Adam said he will drive. He glanced over at Joe, waiting for an response. Nor did you let Hoss or I down. Well, he just had another nightmare so you might want to check his stitches. Ben explained. I dont want a shirt or nightshirt on him just yet. Ben trusted the doc as he has been to his house many times. Was he really mad at Adam? Blood! Well done ? Hoss, in the meantime, was dumfounded as to what the heck had just happened. Easy, Joe. Im here Joe. Joes fingers remained limp. He, Adam Cartwrightthe man, Adam Cartwright, had a responsibility, for now it was up to him to take Pas place and take control of the situation at hand. Adams back! Hoss called out from down stairs. Joe was getting nervous, but there was no way he was going to admit to his brothers that he didn't know where they were. There was no denying they were father and son. Come on buddy, stay with me. Reaching down he grasped his brothers limp, bloody hand. She is my mother! That was the last straw. Not my Dax. You must eat.. Who are you? Son,we promised, Ben softened his voice as he lay his hand on Adams shoulder. That sounds good. Joe was a bit anxious to get out. He couldn't help going for a ride on the way home. Ben tapped Adam on the leg and changed the subject. Yes sir! The three boys cheerfully shouted. They had even smiled and laughed, so why then did he feel so rejected? Hoss, North and South (by Writing Woman) . He felt the wet blood as his throbbing shoulder met the desk. A few stray rays of light filtered through the branches and began to warm the ground where Joe stood. He wasnt complaining to any particular person, he was just confusedand hurt, truth be told.He would never hurt Little Joe. I knew he wanted to stay and help his brother, but Joe was bad Ben. October 9, 2019 23 Comments on Little Joe Cartwright, So Far (by pjb) Summary: A vintage piece from the days when Joegals ran rampant around the Bonanza community. YouYour speaking again. Tears welled up in his eyes. Ride fast now. You and your no good father killed her. He simultaneously drew his gun and kicked Cochise to a full gallop. Pa, do you really think he is that responsible?. He knew Ben hated him to be late. Davids putrid whiskey-laden breath was beginning to burn his eyes. Holy smokes that was a lot of Joe angst! Dubois firmly gripped Joes blood-soaked shirt with both hands, dragged him to his knees and demanded, Im running outta patience with you, boy! Its still playtime with that body. He laughed. I have to tell you, I havent seen that much blood on one young person in awhile. He shook his head. 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. Little Joe, come on wake up. and an emotional Adam. This work could have adult content. Adam, where are you? If you accept cookies from our site and you choose "Proceed", you will not be asked again during this session (that is, until you close your browser). Lynne C.'s Bonanza Fanfiction: Little Joe Zone: Bonanza Brand: Puchi's Bonanza Library : Bonanza Hideaway: Vicki's Bonanza Page: Bonanza Events Pernell Roberts: Desideratum : Women's Writers Block (While our site does have a large number of Bonanza stories, we do post fanfic for other shows) Bonanza Round up . He also saw just how bad Joe was, but please be patient with him, as I saw just how traumatic it was for him to see what happened to Joe. He continued. Deborah almost collapsed with relief and sat heavily on the side the bed, taking Melinda's narrow hand in hers. Joe wished he could trade placed with his older brother right now. Joe? Ben slowly leaned forward as he softly called to his youngest boy. My.Ma-ma!. Joe stopped swinging for a moment as he searched his thoughts for reasons. 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. Dax you spokeyou spoke Dax. David slowly knelt down beside his son and hugged him. 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. How ya feeling?, Wanna race? They all chuckled. He heaved a deep sigh and continued. Today was one of the first beautiful spring days there had been this year. on The Nightmare from New Orleans (by Yankee818), The Nightmare from New Orleans (by Yankee818). 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. 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. 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. He turned and stared at Joe. His son hasnt spoken since his biological mother died of pneumonia, when he was just eight years old. Im sorry as I know it is a bit late, but I was in the area. He shook Bens hand then set his medical bag down on the night stand and proceeded to pull out his stethoscope. His heart raced and his tears began to choke him. He was hurt, helpless, angry and now more afraid for his life than ever. The most beautiful dress for my beautiful wife.. Joes mother had been dead for about twelve years now. Be patientwe all need to give it some time., Yes sir. He pursed his lips while peering over his fathers shoulder. Martin will be here shortly. Shhh! It wasnt a fair fight by a long shot. You did the best you could. Adam made a tight fist, while squeezing his eyes shut. Your mother was the best thing that ever happened to our family. They said it was his fault, too.. He was even able to walk past the place on the floor where hed lain where his mothers picture had fallen when the intruders had invaded his home and changed his life.he could see it now without losing his breath and reliving it all over again in his head. Little Joe had watched it happen. Adam Hurts. tip: lex m/m (mature OR explicit). Where should he begin? He knew it was true, but, Little Joe would never knowingly treat Hoss that way. Go and get some cold water quick, and towels please. The panicked expression on his face said it all. A-AdamHurtsHelp me! He cried as he slightly began to thrash around in the bed. Hey! he hollered back at them. Take it easy son.. Im here for you buddy. Tears welled up in his eyes. The doc? Adam asked with raised eyebrows. Do you understand? Thanks. His parched mouth was finally wet. He was weak so weak. My patience is running thin, so I suggest you tell me whether or not Marie DeMarigny is your mother, and where she is! 14 year old Joe Cartwright was just trying to do something nice for a friend. Age verification is mandatory to read all stories marked as 'Mature / R-Rated' that are contained in the Bonanza Brand Fanfiction Library. He was now experiencing excruciating pain in his left shoulder, and could only guess the severity of his injury. He was frozen, though he was hot, not cold. I tried over the years to keep you out of trouble and I suppose I have. 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. Finally, Adam allowed Ben to pull him slowly back toward Little Joes bed. Adam, it hurts so much. Tears mixed with the blood on his tortured face. Ben and Hoss had no idea what was unfolding in front of them. Ben sternly glanced up at him, Listen son, didnt Little Joe bring a thousand head of cattle down from the north pasture? But you and your pa stole all that from us, and you will pay! Rage was etched into the mans face. Now where is she buried? Davids stern voice and devilish eyes suddenly sent chills down Joes spine. Little Joe was screaming Pa, screaming for me to help him. "Your boys are fine! He slowly drew up his legs. Little Joe yelled out my namehe called for me to help him, and I didnt! Adam cried out in frustration. Pa, I dont know what came over me. Ben tried to sooth his son. . My ma-ma,Ad-am. It was a chore just to raise his eyelids half-way. Now please, lets try to have some more faith in him. Ben lowered his eyes, returning his attention to his paperwork. Adam, please help me. Short rapid breathes were becoming more frequent and more painful. I felt obligated to repay her. He rubbed his face with both hands as he heaved a deep sigh. We need to keep a very close eye on that. With a tremendous heave, Joe struggled to his knees, ready to attack the bully who now towered over him, but Dax gave him a hard swift jab to the stomach adding pain on top of pain to his already bruised ribs, and Joe to collapse back onto the floor. Hey Pa, look who I found. Hoss said as he rushed is the room with everything Ben had requested. Im glad he turned to Adam, but at the same time, I felt Hoss loss just as much as he did. I bet youre really not able to do a mans job around here. Leaning over Little Joe the hostile intruder yelled, She either was or wasnt your mother, boy, now which is it, answer me! Turning toward the door he called out, Dax where are you son? Firmly pressing his hands on the desk, he leaned over, facing his father. A Reset font size. 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