A/N: Before I start, I want to thank my Savior, Jesus Christ, for giving me the ideas for every and all stories that I write. Without You, I know for certain that I would never have a career as a writer. I thank You for this, in Jesus' mighty name, Amen!
Here I am again with another one-shot for The Good, the Bad and Huckleberry Hound. This one's another Huck/Desert Flower one-shot that I wrote out on paper and then decided to type up. There really needs to be some more Huck/Desert Flower fics. It's super short, but I hope you like it!
Title:
My Heavenly Angel
Genre: Romance
Rating: K
Summary: On his way back to Desert Flower's village, Huck reflects on the best thing to ever walk into his life. Huck/Desert Flower fluff, set in Huck's POV. Takes place near the end of "The Good, the Bad and Huckleberry Hound".
Disclaimer: I don't own Huck, Desert Flower, or any of the other characters mentioned in this story. It'd be awesome if I did...
My Heavenly Angel
After celebrating my victory over the Daltons, my friends and I were riding back to Two-Bit, giddy with excitement. It was as I was riding that I suddenly remembered a promise I had to keep. I pulled my faithful horsie, Bob, to a stop.
Yogi, my oldest friend, also pulled aside when he saw that I had stopped. "Hey, what's up, Huck?" he asked.
"Yeah, aren't you coming back with us to Two-Bit?" Quick Draw added.
"Sorry, fellers. As much as I'd like to, I've gotta go. I've got a wedding to attend," I answered, "my own."
"Okay, Huck. I guess we'll be seeing you around. Congrats on the wedding!" Yogi called.
After everyone bid me goodbye, we went our separate ways-my friends to Two-Bit and I towards the village where I had met my angel, Desert Flower.
You'd be surprised to know that I was quite a romantic when we first met. Even when I had lost my memory after the Dalton's attempt to kill me, and I didn't even remember my own name, I do remember the first thing I said to her when I woke up from the crash, after I saw her pretty face looking into mine.
"Why, shuckins, I...I must be in heaven."
"And what makes you say that, mysterious blue hombre?"
"Because you look like an angel."
After she said that she was going to take care of me until I got better, I remarked that I hope I never did, because it meant I'd spend time with this lovely girl. And from the look in her eyes, I think she also hoped to spend as much time as possible with me, too.
The few weeks I spent with her were the best of my life. I remember spending days strolling with her through the desert, laughing, sharing stories about our friends, having a good time. I also found out that for a nice, docile girl, she had a little playful streak, playing harmless pranks on me when I wasn't looking. And she was also an amazing chef, as she could cook enough food to feed a king.
Most girls that I've been with were either too bossy, too demanding or too clingy. My darling Clementine had been a combination of all three. Needless to say, I forgot all about her when I met Desert Flower, as she had been nothing like those other girls. I was also happy to know that unlike the others, she appreciated my singing.
As I made my way back to her village, I thought of the song I had sang to her as my proposal. With my angel's face coming to mind, I pulled out my guitar and sang the final verses of the song, ready to spend the rest of my life with her.
"Your silvery beams shines on love's dreams
We'll be cuddlin' soooon
Under the silvery moon..."
The End
I kind of wrote this out after posting "A Hero's Welcome", but I didn't post it since I was busy with so many other things. Writing several stories does that to you. But I can't help it; I freakin' love The Good, the Bad and Huckleberry Hound. The ending scene with Huck returning to Desert Flower is one of my favorites-that, and the proposal scene. It made me go "d'aww" the first time I saw it. I'm not sure if I got the lyrics right, though. I'll have to check the movie again just to be sure.
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