Past And Present



Johnny walked up to his brother by the corral, Scott stood looking at the horses, lost in

another time. He put a hand out and placed it on his brothers' shoulder, who turned and

smiled at his dark-haired brother.



"Hey Boston, wont to take a ride, I was thinking of a little fishing, with my favorite

brother."



" I guess I could find the time little brother, take time from all this hard work I am

doing right now." Scott put his hand out and gently patted his brothers'cheek. The two walked

into the barn to saddle their horses.



"I'll get you for that, you little devil. You will need your diaper changed after this."

Her cousin out of breath, spoke."Oh, think so you tom-boy?" Valena punched him in the

nose, and he grabbed it, and her hair. She promptly bite him.

"Ow dang it!" He hit her in the chest, and she bent slightly and then straightened and came

up with a uppercut right to his chin, he feel back into the dirt beside the house. His teeth had

popped, and he bit his tongue. He jumped up and tackled her. The two were rolling around in

the dirt, until a gruff voice spoke up.



"That's enough from both of you!" Both looked up to see their grandfather looking very

stern and angry. Both let go of the other and stood. "Now, what is this all about?"



"He called me a tom-boy, and called me Vince."



"Well she is, and she even likes guns. What lady does that?"



"Why you, little..." She hit him again in the eye. "My mom was a lady gunfighter. Take

that back or I'll..." Murdock grabbed his feisty granddaughter around the waist.



"That's enough, you can't fight your cousin, or your brothers."



"Why not? I can lick em, any day." Murdock picked her up and shook her.



"Would you like your father to tan your britches?"



" Don't tell him, okay granddad."She looked up at him with those eyes, and felt himself

losing the battle. "I don't wont him to get mad at me, disappoint him."



"I know you don't dear." He hugged her then, and turned to his grandson."As for you

young man, you don't hit girls, what did your dad say about that?"



"He said don't hit the girls at school, she's my cousin, and a tom-boy."



"That's enough of that too, your father will have a word with you later about this. Now

until dinner, you will go and cut wood for the woodbox."



"Okay granddad." Martin spoke in a soft voice and turned away. He dared not turn and

stick his tongue out at that little cousin of his.



Murdock turned to Valena. He put his arm around her and led her to the house. She was

so much like her mother, and yet her father was in her strongly too. Never a dull moment,

what he had almost missed all those years ago. Not that Johnny had really ever tamed that

wild side completely. He still could keep up with the kids, Scott taught the kids a lot about the

world and manners, and books. But Johnny had taught them to survive, guns,and

tracking.While the kids had taught him how to love, and show affection, and have fun.



Down at the fishing hole the two brothers had caught a string of fish. It had been a good

afternoon, just the two of them, as it rarely was now days. They had been the glue that held the

other together each time would lost their beloved wife. The bond had strengthened over the

years.



Jesse was home practicing with his forty five, by the barn. He was getting faster, and he

thought to himself, soon he would be the fastest gun around. People would speak of him as

they once did his father. He turned his back to the cans he used as targets and stood, when he

saw his sister coming. Oh great, she would wont to practice too, or challenge him. He loved

his sister, but wonted to be the best, not second to her, or his father.



Valena walked over and saw all the shot up cans on the ground. She was wearing her gun,

just like her moms. "Jesse, mind if I join you?"

"I guess you can, for a few minutes." He turned on his heel and rapidly drew and fired,

he hoped to impress his sister. When he turned she smiled.



"Not bad brother. Mind if I try?" She began to walk away then turned and fired. He had to

admit to jealousy and admiration of his sister. "How's that?"



"I guess it's not bad, for a girl." He looked at her a moment. " I heard what happened to

you in town. What was it like? Were you afraid?"



"I was afraid, but I couldn't walk away, they wouldn't let me. I was scared and excited

at the same time when I began the shootout and I wondered later if this is what our parents

felt when they did it."



"I wouldn't be afraid. I wish I had been there with you instead of Jimmy. He is so bad,

he can't even hit the sky, while aiming up."



"Well he's lucky he has us to protect him." She began to reload her forty five, and so did

he. They were beginning a contest when their father and uncle rode up. Scott and Johnny sat

and watched. Scott smiled and it brought back memories of a younger Johnny Madrid.



Johnny watched with pride and something akin to fear. He knew they could take care of

themselves, and had his ability with a gun. But he also saw the pitfalls for his kids. He wonted

to protect them from themselves. That and one day repeating that terrible day five years ago,

when he had come home and found the battle over, and his wife lay on the ground, her blood

pouring out along with the vitality that was Sarah.He was there in that place and time. He had

held her, his heart wonting to stop with hers. She opened her eyes and smiled, and her voice

soft and light as the wind. "I tried Johnny. I stopped them, our family is safe. I love you, and I

don't wont to leave you. Heaven has nothing I won't. She had kissed his lips one last time.

Her husbands tears falling like rain onto her face. She looked up at Scott, and with her dying

breath, ask him to take care of his brother for her. Then she took a deep breath and was gone.

He shook his head to clear his thoughts, he didn't wont that to happen to them.



Both kids looked up as they fired the last round, and saw their audience. "Hi dad. What

are you doing? Who did you bet on?"



" Jesse, I wasn't betting on either. Come on boy, it's time for dinner. Help me with the

horses." Jesse moved over to them, and Valena stood watching. "Oh yeah, you can take the

fish to be cleaned." Valena curled up her lips.



"No thanks, dad, I hate their smell, and I ain't eating them either."



"You aren't eating them, young lady." Spoke Scott.



" See Uncle Scott says I don't have to eat them either." She smiled and ran off towards

the house, as both men laughed. Jesse smiled as he watched his sister.



The next morning Jesse and valena had disappeared, and so had Jimmy no one

knew where they had disappeared. What they didn't know was that Jimmy had run into a lot

of trouble. He had been grabbed by some men who wonted a ransom. His siblings had

intercepted the note, and decided to rescue him themselves. Leaving the note with one of the

hands, to give to the family in two hours.They had armed themselves and rode off.



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