Father and son placed their cups on the table as they headed toward the door to grab their hats. You sleep now buddy. Adam slowly and carefully made himself comfortable, until he fell asleep, as he cradling his little brother. Son, I understand your concern, however, I have made my decision. He leisurely walked around the desk. Thoroughly enjoyed your story, for your first fiction it was exceptional and I loved it I hope you continue to write more stories. 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. His heart raced and his tears began to choke him. Let me go! The buggy suddenly stopped, jolting Joe back to reality. Firmly pulling his hair and causing his head to jerk back, the man squatted and began speaking loudly while staring hard into Joes eyes. Boy to Man #2 - The Best Days of our Lives (by Terri) - Bonanza Brand - Fanfiction Library. I tried over the years to keep you out of trouble and I suppose I have. Son dont blame yourself. Howshould he begin? Dubois wiped the bloodstained blade onto Joes already soiled shirt and placed it back in its sheath. Everyone just calls me Little Joe The words came out of his mouth quicker than he could shut it as he immediately began to notice an anger building up in the rugged visitor. 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. Notes: Posting for Bonanza finally! Marie glanced down at her sleepy baby. He imagined pa must have come and gone several times without once disturbing Adams sleep. Breathe. A tear slipped out as Joe struggled for air. Were here Joe. With somber eyes Adam glanced over at his little brother. Moments later, Doc Martin was at Joes bedroom door. Whats going on? Ben and Hoss simultaneously stared at each other. Come on, buddy. Be patientwe all need to give it some time., Yes sir. He pursed his lips while peering over his fathers shoulder. Can you help me sit up?, Sure. It was painful and slow going but, Adam managed to get him into a comfortable sitting position. Wildflowers Adam knew were what she and Joe had picked every summer. Adam squeezed his eyes shut and wiped his face with both hands. Shhh. Please, forgive me. Pictures To Draw. Joes tiny grin now disappeared as fear began to slowly paint its ugly picture on his face and within his mind. You did the best you could. No clouds in the sky that might cast any funny shadows. He couldnt stand to see his little brother like this. He continued as he and Hoss carefully pulled Joes wet pants off while Ben was ready with a clean pair. The riders ignored 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. No part of these publications may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any . Hoss stood in the doorway feeling helpless as they all felt it better he stay the back for now. You have to believe that.. Remember, Dax? As David now peered into the twenty-five-year olds childish eyes, he smiled. Ahhh!. Mamas picture, Adam. Joe whispered. A tiny smile appeared while he visualized his mother sitting in the rocker. Ad-am? With his eyes barely open Little Joe slowly scanned each one carefully, making sure he wasnt dreaming. Hurts.., Joe cried softly, pulling Adams attention again. Ben sat on the side of the bed while Hoss chose the large wing back chair by the window. Youre safe. Careful not to hurt his little brother, Adam pulled him close to his chest as he sat on the bed. He glanced down at his hands and saw blood dripping from his fingertips. Hopefully Pa got the telegraph and will be here soon. Not my Dax. Ya gotta wake up, kid. he continued to try to rouse him. Doc Martin followed belong behind him. Jimmy get Doc. BonanzaBrand 2006-2023 All Rights Reserved. We need to keep a very close eye on that. His full attention on Joe, Adam paid no notice to his pa and Hoss. He held out his hands in front of him, slowly glanced down and became entranced with what he saw. Davids putrid whiskey-laden breath was beginning to burn his eyes. Ahhhh! Joe cried out as his now beaten body had all but given up. Sad, but all to real. Hours had passed and every minute still counted. Shhhh, your gonna be okay son. Ben tried desperately to calm the agitated young man. Holy smokes that was a lot of Joe angst! Bonanza Ventures is not responsible for the content of this website, and any opinions expressed are the opinions of individuals and not Bonanza Ventures. He wondered, What really happened? Little Joe snapped himself out of his man-made fog and dragged his feet slowly back over to the chopping block. Summary: Little Joe Cartwright was born curious. His labored breathing had to be slowed to ease the pain. Little Joe cried out. Joe? I love you, brother., Joe? Shocked out of a surprisingly deep sleep, Adam sprung up in his chair. He couldnt concern himself with that now for he really needed Adam. Adam! 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? He wanted to tell his father but, it wasnt just fatherly advice he wanted. He never doubts that he can save them, and so he does. Okay, easy, now lay him back., Adam? Joes opened eyes and met his older brothers. 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. Except for Hoss, here, but these two are bigger than him. He quickly ran his fingers threw his short gray hair. I am sorry, Joe. 58 Stories. We all know just how ugly things can get when a man with a bad temper drinks. You dont deserve to look like her. My name is Joe, he said proudly. Joe, its me son, Ben sat on the bed next to Little Joe, trying to reassure his son. 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. 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. He saw wet crimson sheets covering his baby brother. 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. Adam, Charlie told me you were there for Joe when he needed you, and then you did exactly what you had to do. If you log in you can store your preference and never be asked again. He seemed to like you reading to him. I let Joe down. Slow your breathing, Joe. He could hear Adams voice. Im here, Joe., Adam, why? The seventeen-year-old kid was now searching, asking for answers from his older brother. Menu. It hurt Hoss so damn much to see his little brother like this. Crimson blood immediately began to flow from the wound, quickly seeping into Joes shirt. He knew Adam was his only hope, for Pa and Hoss would be away for a few days. Joe, its meIm here Joe. Adam was quick to collect himself and tend to his little brother ,however, there was no response. 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. Ben finished collecting the papers, began to neatly place them into his saddlebags and slowly rose from his chair. Adam, where are you? Ill get it. Hoss was quickly out the door. Everythings gonna be okay. Adam frowned and was confused as to what Joe was talking about. Ive got you.. Dubois firmly gripped Joes blood-soaked shirt with both hands, dragged him to his knees and demanded, Im running outta patience with you, boy! Joe, you are such a dare devil that I was and still am afraid for you. Can I help you? Strangers, they were not at the top of his list right now. They never took her. That promise has been costing me our relationship. Good. His nostrils flared while trying to fight back the tears. I miss her, Joe, just like you do, and I didnt want to disappoint her. Adam leaned forward and whispered into his brothers ear. She was still here. Adam those men, Joe, stop. He interrupted his brother. Tug. You did this, you and that filthy father of yours! David screamed, whipping out a knife and jamming it into the back of Joes left shoulder. Older brother Adam didn't see it that way. Adam? Ben hurried through the door followed by Hoss. Why doesnt he trust me? Adam!. It was a chore for Joe just to try to catch his breath. Shhh. He should have been getting better by now as Doc Martin had said, however, just the opposite had been happening. Work Search: Note: This is my first story. Joe was confused as to what the hell was going on. You did what you had to, Ben repeated. Usually I post for Sheith but here we are. Adam please hurry home.. The wounds have been oozing and a bit foul. A-AdamA-Adam! 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. Run. He froze when he heard Dax cry out, Ma . No,No Noooo, Noooo! ShhhYoure gonna be okay Joe. Adam tried to reassure him. First of all, poor Hop Sing had a family emergency while Pa and Hoss had gone to Carson City on business. He told us that they were from New Orleans and why he came here. Adam noticed the comfort and ease he was giving little Joe just by taking control of the conversation. Hurts. His ribs were going to take awhile to heal. Like a staggering drunk, Joe found it difficult to find his footing. He was finding understanding and forgiveness, the forgiveness he needed for himself, for the only way for him to eventually help Joe was to help himself first. Ben glanced over at Hoss, and with raised eyebrows answered. He had been the one lately who Joe had been out with, working fences and finding strays. But Adams mind briefly played tricks on him for he saw straight through the dressings and was visualizing blood.lots of blood. Son, youre okay. As he lay there, his vision blurred, he tried to focus on a retreating figure as another was coming into play. Easy.. Tears mixed with the blood on his tortured face. Help.. The tears flowed down his face and lightly wet the pillow. 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. Come on kid wake up. He gently stroked the young mans dark curls. Let me go! About 6,700 words, or maybe a little more. Shes my mother, Adam. My Ma-ma, Little Joe mumbled again and Adam knew that he was dreaming. Just a slight wind beginning to rustle some of the upper branches of the pines. He just had to pull himself together for his little brotherfor Little Joe. What the heck happened? Sudden fear came over Adam as he sucked in his breath at the first glimpse of Joes mauled, balled up, bloody body. Adam was about to get up when the doc held up his hand. "episode," is set probably somewhere in between seasons eight and nine of Bonanza. Mama. he whispered as he searched for her, in his mind, in his dream.Then it ended as quickly as it had started. For this reason he became confused as to why Adams behavior had changed drastically over these last months. You and your no good father killed her. Breathing itself was painful. They wouldnt, would they? Ben C., Adam C., Hoss C., Little Joe C. - Chapters: 3 - Words: 8,462 - Reviews: . This had to stop and Joe knew it. David had been at a loss, and became a regular at the Rue Royal. Doc Martin carefully turned Joes head to the right. Youre safe. It was his Pa. Hey buddy, were here. There was another familiar voice Hoss. Thanks. His parched mouth was finally wet. Noooo!- How? David suddenly went into an uncontrollable fit of rage tossing Joe sideways to the ground, where he landed amidst the broken glass from his mothers picture. He said wewe..stole mama from them. Joe began fiddling with the bed sheets. He told me the pa and I. Tears flowed freely as he glanced up at the ceiling. Little Joe can you hear me? He gently tapped the right side of his face. There was no time to waste. Little Joe had watched it happen. Adam would take turns with Ben and Hoss, however, as the oldest, Adam automatically took over and was the one who was there at night the most. He pushed his brows together, then quickly raised and lowered them as he slowly accepted the gift.. Why would they want to give me a present at this time? He didnt notice Joe stirring. It's clear that the 15 year old has been hurt in many ways. Joe is either the star or co-star in each of these stories. Joe?. Yes. I just dont know, but what I do know is that I made a mistake, a mistake I intend to fixas your brother. A small tear slipped out. Just inches from his face, it was definitely evident how angry, and drunk the man was. His family watched from the buggy, giving Little Joe a private moment. Whoever it was, was on foot so Little Joe knew he could easily overtake him. Adam pulled his chair closer to the bed and sat down. As she tucked their little tike in, Marie kissed him on his cheek.Sleep well my Little Star! Turning to Ben she said, Oh Ben, I hope he grows up to be just like you., Ben pulled her close. How about a buggy ride? But you and your pa stole all that from us, and you will pay! Rage was etched into the mans face. 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. He unfortunately was also devious and prone to avoiding work whenever possible. Learn how your comment data is processed. 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 Brandsters encourage everyone to leave a comment after reading a story; please do not include any spoilers or specific details from the story. Bonanza Boomers. Adam I have all the help I need. What am I doing? He shook his head, straightened himself up and slowly ran his fingers through his hair. Noonooo He only paused for a fraction of a second, then, scraping every ounce of energy he had left, Joe screamed , Noooo! as he slowly rose and awkwardly ran toward them ready to fight. Adam never took much notice when he was with Hoss because Hoss never got lost. Let me see what damage you have done to my work. Knowing he wouldnt get a response he calmly spoke to his semi-conscious patient. Little Joe was speechless, however, words were not needed to see just how much he appreciated what they had done. What had just happened? Was Adam really mad at him, or was there just more going on with Adam that he wasnt talking about? It wasnt the most comfortable position, but he was tired. Ben was quick to check by placing the palm of his hand on his youngest sons forehead. Owww! Looking for Little Joe . Hoss, can you walk the doc out?. My own brother. 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. Youre in good hands. A mostly cannon, Adam doesn't leave, fix it for Adam's bad luck with relationships. I am now.. What an ordeal for Joe to suffer through. He was not one to run away from danger or problems, but this one was gnawing at him, confusing him. He and his son are from New Orleans. Hoss had to fight against tears of his own at seeing that. What is her name?. I allowed myself into a situation where I didnt have full control, making it easier for me to lash out at you than to listen. His fingers lightly enfolded Little Joes limp hand. God, I should have been here. A Increase font size. . ! Little Joe weakly screamed. Ben gently placed his hand on Adams shoulder. 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. Joe I promised your mother and I promised myself that from that day forward I was going to keep you safe. Did you get them ? Ben anxiously asked . Not to say Ben or Hoss didnt care, they did. 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. While there, Adam would also be filling out paperwork at the lawyers office for an upcoming contract. I am leaving Joes medicine here with the instructions. Summary: Left home alone despite Adams misgivings. He hastily gathered up the wood and filled the bin near the front door. Long, ragged nails scrapped Joes chest while tiny shards of glass dug into from his back. Little Joe is brutally attacked. Suddenly there was pain excruciating pain. It had been a beautiful summer day. Do you want us to get you anything? He added before he and Hoss exited the room. 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. Please hurry! I got it Pa. Adam didnt even raise his head nor did he make eye contact. That varmint isnt going anywhere., The younger man was clumsy as he strolled across the floor. He staggered as he bent over Joe, who now lay in agony and bleeding from his side as well as his shoulder. Hop Sing did as he was told. How ya feeling?, Wanna race? They all chuckled. 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. Come on buddy, look at me. Hearing a slight moan Adam continued to encourage his little brother. How dare I say that about Marie after all she did for us for me. His voice was very weak and shaky, however, Joe was persistent. Angry, hurt and scared, Joe struggled to get the words out as a tears began welling up in his eyes. Adams back! Hoss called out from down stairs. The other day I yelled at him Pa.I said some things I shouldnt have. The doc? Adam asked with raised eyebrows. Come on buddy, stay with me. Reaching down he grasped his brothers limp, bloody hand. Attempting to concentrate at his desk reviewing some last minute paper work, Ben glanced up at Adam. Adam, please come home. Look son, I understand your concern, however, we have no other choice., Frustrated, Adam hustled across the room. Joes heart was pounding so hard he heard it in his ears. Martin said. Oww!. Im so sorry I wasnt there for you when you needed me. 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, 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. Pa, I dont know what came over me. It is up to the law now. He tried to cry out for help, for Adam, but there was no answer. They had his mothers tattered picture, fixed and re-framed in a beautiful gold European frame. There was Little Joe not moving. Voices, he heard voices. You dont deserve to look like her.If he didnt slow his rapid breathing down he could hyperventilate. Here with us. Father and son kept a vigil until Little Joe finally settled. 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. He reached down to gently lift his younger brother into his arms, and then carried him to the settee. You never appreciated her. Doc Martin is here to check on you. I guess that is why I jumped on you when I saw you playing with that epee. Little Joe clutched his side, as his contracting muscles began pulling on his abdomen and chest, making it harder to breath. Hoss and I will follow.. I promised you, Marie, as I promised myself, no harm would come to Little Joe. A battle he did not want to lose in his own home and alone. Sort by: Hot. Why? He asked. His shoulder is going to take awhile to heal. He took in a deep breath. Not. Letting his eyes wander further he found a picture of his mother. Adam froze as the gruesome discovery made it very difficult for him to collect himself ,however, he swiftly knelt down beside his baby brothers head. Cringing and holding on to his injured side, Joe tried to position himself to get a clear view of where his assailants were. What have I done to upset him so? He strolled over, sat down on Joes bed, and placed the cold cloth on his brothers forehead. Adam lowered his head and firmly rubbed his brow. Adam, is he okay?, Ad-am .hurts. Joes position was making it challenging for the men to treat him. Is he gone? His breathing slowed a bit, however, he was still trembling. Noooo! Joes cry elevated as did his fight. . Dax? As he walked over he saw his son holding a picture. Ben, I have to leave. We will need to change the sheets and get him a fresh pair of pants. I have one more bandage to change and then Im done.. I didnt let them take you. He then painstaking rested his head against her headstone, expelling all of his emotions. Ben had insisted on buying Marie the finest dress. A slight smirk ran across his face as he allowed his eyes to wander downward, spotting the mans holey boots. It was short lived though. It felt like bees were continually stinging his back where the pieces of glass from the decanter had dug into his flesh. Late again, he thought. 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. They were a family, always there for each other. Im here for ya Little Joe. A tear slipped down his heavy-hearted face. It's up to the youngest Cartwright's family to help him recover from the ordeal. Easy Joe. He once again was interrupted. Easy Joe, breath slow. Adam coached him. Nooo!, Shhh., youre okay, Joe. Its your Pa. He placed the palm of his hand over the young mans forehead and shocked at just how hot he was. Can you, My ma-ma. Joe was struggling to speak as he looked at his brother. Please, I need you! He squeezed his eyes closed as he begged for his older brothers return. No, thanks. Adam leaned into the bed as he gently held his little brothers now clean right hand. Come on you can do it. He was so confused. Get some fresh air. He walked over to his chair by the fireplace with his morning coffee and sat down. As she rose from the rocker she noticed Ben leaning against the wall by Joes bed, I love you so much Marie! He walked over, kissed her and then watched as she gently lay the boy down in his bed. Come on Joe this is nonsense and you have a lot of work to do.. Do you know who these men are? But the only problem is that it's not. Jimmy was slower to approach, his own gaze locked on the gruesome towels. You dont deserve to look like her.Joe heard an annoying echoing in his head as the doc slowly took the dressing off. Hurts. His breathing was becoming rapid. 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. B. Brigitte Rau. 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. . Why Joe, and why Marie? Adam briefly pinched his eyes closed as a full plate of emotions were building within him. Just when was the right time to tell him? 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. cartwright bonanza ponderosa western adamcartwright oldwest delly hoss hunger wildwest mellark games peeta adam romance fanfiction love. 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. Who are you? Little Joe eat breakfast. Slightly hunched he shuffled into the room. Love all adam/Joe hurt stories. Lots of SJS , yep i like that , and very emotional Let me go. Everyone knows that you dont mess with an angry drunk let alone one twice your size or more. Easy buddy. Adam was perplexed. So, for these reasons Joe just wanted to the Bucket of Blood and have a drink and catch up with some friends. Who is your mother? The stranger demanded while shaking Joe. Doc, whats wrong with him? Ben asked. When Doc Martin had entered the house along with the Sheriff and Jimmy, none of them could help but notice the pile of bloody towels that had been abandoned on the blood-stained floor. Adam, hurts. With his good hand, Joe held his right side. The sheriff needs your help, now.. Open it.. Slow Joe, slow. Adam was always the best coach for this. Shhh, I gotcha Joe. Adam reassured him. I know it hurts Joe, but we cant leave you like this. The doc explained to him. 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