1880

Summery: Power Rangers SPD. Post Endings pt.2. A new villain sucks the B-squad rangers through a time portal to the time of 1880 ad. Will the rangers survive? And a special appearance by an old friend. SS BZ

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Ch. 6: From the diary of Elizabeth Delgado "Carson" pt.1

December 30, 1880

I have never been one for journaling, but I figure since I have nothing else to do right now but to sit and watch over Syd and Sky, I might as well take it up as a remembrance of this trip. It is the fourth day since we have been here in 1880, tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and it will be 1881. Sydney finally awoke today and Mama came and bathed her and then put her back to bed, poor Syd is now delirious with fever and has no idea what is going on or even where we are. Mama gave her a tonic to drink, a sedative to help Syd sleep. Bridge and I have concluded that Sky is in a coma and, hopefully, this is for the better, he still is frightfully pale and his athletic body is starting to melt away to just skin and bones, his cheeks are hollow and he looks like death. Mama rubs a salve on his lips and massages his arms and legs twice a day so that the muscles don't become completely useless and to help aid in the body's blood circulation. Bridge has thrown himself into helping with the chores; I think that this is his way of coping with all that is going on.

It has become a great comfort to go to bed with Bridge, to share the same pallet and quilt. At first, it was awkward and strange, but now I look forward to it, he gives me a sense of security and safety, kind of, like how Jack did when we were living on the streets. Waking up in Bridge's arms makes me feel loved and have a sense of hope for the day ahead. Oh, Bridge also has this thing that he does when we are lying on our pallet trying to fall asleep, he kiss all of my exposed skin, meaning my hands and neck and face, it's really…I don't know romantic and what can I say Bridge kind of grows on you.

Speaking of Jack, the Landry family has been terribly kind to us, in our intrusion to their 1880's way of life. Sara, Jackson's sister has taken to teaching me to knit, she was shocked to find out that I didn't know how to do it, but since I am such a quick study she has come to the conclusion that in this state of trauma I have merely forgotten. The Landry family consists of Mama, Jackson, his brother Thomas, his wife Alice, his sisters Catherine and Sara, Catherine's husband Michael, and Jackson's two children a two-year old named, get this, Elizabeth! and an eight month old baby boy named Ethan.

Bridge must have told Jackson some tale about the four of us because Jackson is letting me and Bridge use his old bachelor homestead, which is on the eastside of the barn for tomorrow night. Okay so the story that Bridge told Jackson is this, the four of us are from Missouri and we decided to come west to seek our fortunes; we came to Silver Hills because it looked like a good place to settle down and start a family and all. So according to Bridge we have been married for a little over four days and the Tates (Syd and Sky) have been married for about a month, which I guess is accurate because in our time they have been dating for about a month.

Sara has offered to watch over Syd and Sky along with Mama so that I can take tomorrow night off to spend some quality time with my husband, as Mama said by the time she was my age she was pregnant with Jackson, I could only blush at what she said. What can I say I'm kind of nervous, hopefully with the three pounds of undergarments on if Bridge and I lose are senses hopefully while we're shedding the layers of clothes our sense will come back to us.

Z

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