Back In the World Ch. 21
Faint
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The tall man stepped out of the taxi, handing the driver the tab, and limping onto the sidewalk. As the taxi drove away, the driver screamed back to Blake, "Baby Killer!"
Blake looked confused. 'I don't get it.' He thought, shaking his head and continuing towards his front door. For a moment, he attempted to take it all in. He was Back home; he was finally going to see his parents. It had been so long, he missed them both so much.
As he limped onto the porch, he retrieved the key from underneath the mat and let himself in. As he searched his home for his parents, he found no one. But as he walked into his room, he saw BJ's bags.
'What is uncle BJ doing here?' he thought.
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"I appreciate you being here Trap, I missed ya." Hawkeye said simply, embracing his old friend.
"It was no trouble Hawk; I'm really sorry to hear about Jen." He replied, releasing firm the embrace, shooting a smile his friend's way.
"I missed that smile." Hawkeye said grinning.
"Ditto." Trapper said nodding his head.
Hawkeye held his hand out to Charles.
Charles took it. "I'm sorry Pierce. I truly am"
"Thanks Charles. It means a lot, you being here and all." He smiled in return.
After he said goodbye to the four of them, he wondered in the back of his mind, where Frank was. And remembered that letter.
BJ had invited Margaret back to the house while Hawkeye was saying goodbye.
Hawkeye was really moved that Charles had came. He had really missed Trapper; it was good to see him again. It had somehow uplifted his spirit a little.
The ride back was quiet. When the three stepped onto the porch, they saw Hawkeye looking a little confused.
"What is it Hawk?" BJ asked.
"I could have sworn I locked it when we left." He shrugged and continued through the door.
Within seconds of entering BJ found himself catching Hawkeye's fall.
He had fainted.
--THE END CH 21
AN: I know this wasn't much guys, Sorry. I got some great plans in store for this story, so hold on for the ride. Please tell me what you think...Reviews do in fact equal an excited...yet humble, author. ( Take care – TLH ‡
The tall man stepped out of the taxi, handing the driver the tab, and limping onto the sidewalk. As the taxi drove away, the driver screamed back to Blake, "Baby Killer!"
Blake looked confused. 'I don't get it.' He thought, shaking his head and continuing towards his front door. For a moment, he attempted to take it all in. He was Back home; he was finally going to see his parents. It had been so long, he missed them both so much.
As he limped onto the porch, he retrieved the key from underneath the mat and let himself in. As he searched his home for his parents, he found no one. But as he walked into his room, he saw BJ's bags.
'What is uncle BJ doing here?' he thought.
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"I appreciate you being here Trap, I missed ya." Hawkeye said simply, embracing his old friend.
"It was no trouble Hawk; I'm really sorry to hear about Jen." He replied, releasing firm the embrace, shooting a smile his friend's way.
"I missed that smile." Hawkeye said grinning.
"Ditto." Trapper said nodding his head.
Hawkeye held his hand out to Charles.
Charles took it. "I'm sorry Pierce. I truly am"
"Thanks Charles. It means a lot, you being here and all." He smiled in return.
After he said goodbye to the four of them, he wondered in the back of his mind, where Frank was. And remembered that letter.
BJ had invited Margaret back to the house while Hawkeye was saying goodbye.
Hawkeye was really moved that Charles had came. He had really missed Trapper; it was good to see him again. It had somehow uplifted his spirit a little.
The ride back was quiet. When the three stepped onto the porch, they saw Hawkeye looking a little confused.
"What is it Hawk?" BJ asked.
"I could have sworn I locked it when we left." He shrugged and continued through the door.
Within seconds of entering BJ found himself catching Hawkeye's fall.
He had fainted.
--THE END CH 21
AN: I know this wasn't much guys, Sorry. I got some great plans in store for this story, so hold on for the ride. Please tell me what you think...Reviews do in fact equal an excited...yet humble, author. ( Take care – TLH ‡