Ok well this is the next chapter I hope you like it. Well it will get pretty crazy. I want to thank Baseballfan44 for all the help lets get the story started.
Disclaimers: I do not own the Duke but I want to badly.
The frigid air engulfing her was what woke Breanna up. Upon opening her eyes, she immediately wished she had worn more than a tank top.
She crawled over to Bo. "Bo, wake up," she pleaded.
This was enough to wake the young man from his ever-lasting slumber. Pulling open his eyes, the first thing he noticed was Breanna rubbing her arms.
"Hey," he said. "You okay? Ya look real cold." He flashed her a smile.
"I'm fine," Breanna said. She didn't want Bo worrying about her.
"You're freezin'," Bo contradicted. He sat up and hugged her.
"Bo, I'm sorry," Breanna apologized. "I didn't mean to get you into trouble." Breanna said, as she returned the hug back. The two laid down and pulled the blanket over them to keep warm.
The next thing Breanna knew was she was being pulled back into the cold air of the butcher shop.
"Well, well, well," Sam said, a malicious grin on his face. He grabbed Breanna's arm. "What do we have here?"
"Lemme go!" Breanna hissed, but softly, so as not to wake Bo up. Unfortunately, that was pointless.
"Leave the girl alone," Bo demanded. He had woken up, and had been a spectator to the whole thing. "She did nothin' wrong!" Immediately, he had regretted his action. He knew he was in no condition to fight, but that's exactly what he found himself having to do.
Haysbee held Bo down, ready to punch him when Sam gave him the signal. He also knew about Bo's inability to fight.
Yet Bo squirmed relentlessly, until Haysbee reprimanded him. "Shut up dude," he said. "Ya ain't in no condition ta mess with me."
Sam nodded, and Haysbee began to punch Bo in the stomach, and hard.
Balladeer: Ya know, I could write a book on this. An' if I did, I'd call it "The Right Kinda Girlfriend fer Dummies."
"Stop, please!" Breanna pleaded. She wriggled herself loose from Sam. After dashing to Bo's side, she shoved Haysbee away, and he hit his head against the wall, disorienting him. Bo was boiling with fever.
"Dad," Breanna pleaded as she grabbed a hold of Bo. "Please, stop it! He's really sick, he needs ta git ta the hospital!"
"Sorry, honey-bun," Mr. Roberts said, somewhat insincerely. "Can't do that. Then the whole town would know where you are." He grabbed his sobbing daughter and began pulling her to the corner.
"Then how can I save him?" she wailed. "I love him!"
"All right, come with me," he commanded, pulling her to the door.
Outside, Mr. Roberts shoved his daughter into the car. "Listen up. I told you, I want you to stop with the attitude and start racing again."
"Where are we going?" she asked, struggling. "Where?"
He ignored her, but picked up the CB and spoke. "Crazy Friend," he began. "me an' the princess are flyin' the coop. Leave the boy in the freezer. But make sure he ain't gonna tell no one nothin'."
"No, Daddy, please!" she begged. "I'll do anything, just don't hurt him!"
Meanwhile, back at the Duke Farm, Daisy heard the CB conversation. She ran out to the others, but all she found was Cooter.
"Cooter, did ya hear that?" she asked him.
"No, Uncle Jesse and Luke went out to the back forty, but what happened?" he wondered.
"I think I know where Bo is!" she told him excitedly. "I just heard someone over the CB talkin' about takin' care of a boy in the freezer. Could be the butcher shop!"
Luke seemed to appear out of thin air right then. He smiled sadly at them, and ask if they thought of anything.
"We think we know where he is," Cooter informed his friend. "But we gotta hurry, otherwise Bo might freeze ta death."
Screeching tires broke the silence in Hazzard Square as Dixie and General Lee pulled to a stop. The combined passengers of the two cars quickly got out and ran down towards the butcher shop. Luke flung open the door to find an empty stillness.
"Bo!" He called. "Bo, where are ya!"
"Luke," Daisy said. "The man said somethin' about a freezer, remember?"
"That's right," Luke confirmed. He rapidly dashed to the freezer door. It was locked. "Dang it!" he cursed.
"Now what?" Cooter and Daisy both wondered in unison. They stood silently for a few moments as they attempted to formulate a plan.
Suddenly, Luke snapped his fingers. "I got it!" He said. "Let's go around the back."
So the three ran back outside and around the whole block to get to the back of the butcher shop. Grabbing the door handle, Luke pulled. It too, was locked. Luke hurled his fists at the door in anger and frustration.
"Bo! If yer in there, don't worry! I'm comin' in ta getcha!" Luke yelled, more for his sake than Bo's. He turned to Daisy and Cooter. "We gotta pry the lock open somehow."
"Lemme go to the garage an' get some tools," Cooter suggested. "We can cut a hole in the door."
Balladeer: I wonder how much them Dukes an' Cooter are gonna have ta spend on replacin' that door fer the butcher once it opens fer the day.
After getting the others' consent, Cooter sprinted back to the garage to grab his tools. Meanwhile, Luke and Daisy realized that Jesse was probably wondering where they were. They gave him a call on the CB and let him know the situation.
Cooter's return was perfectly timed with the end of the CB conversation with Jesse. Luke grabbed an acetylene torch and a mask. He found an outdoor plug-in and plugged in the torch.
Applying it to the metal door, he made a gap large enough for a heavyset man to crawl through. Once Luke made his way inside, he found Bo, tied and gagged, unconscious.
That is the end of this chapter I hope you like it please review it. I will take any ideas you give me if I use them I will give you credit. I will try to update ASAP.