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Miles was irritated at the whole situation in general. What had Charlie done that to put a bounty in her head? She was with him most if the time and if anyone should have a bounty, it should be him. He kept thinking that there had to be more to this.
"Miles," Jason nearly knocked him down rounding the same corner.
"I don't have time for your shit today nipples. What do you want?"
"Where's Charlie?"
"Somewhere around here, why do you care?"
"I have to bring her back to Washington."
"Why?"
"Orders are orders."
"Sure they are, but there has to be a reason. I mean it's not like the bounty was a rouse," it finally dawned on Miles.
"You set up a fake bounty on Charlie, you son of a bitch," Miles ran his hand through his hair.
"Listen, the Patriots are going to start taking anyone under the age of twenty five to the reeducation center," Jason hissed.
"So taking her to the heart of the Patriot camp makes the perfect sense how?"
"I'm not taking her there. If I report to the camp in Charleston, South Carolina, then I can marry her and she won't have to go to a reeducation center," Jason looked around to make sure that no one was listening to their conversation.
"So what, force her in chains to go to Charleston? What, get married and live happily ever after?" Miles couldn't believe his ears.
"I have been offered a position to run one of the plantations where they are making Militia members work off their war crimes. If Charlie marries a loyal Patriot, then they won't make her go to one of the centers," Jason motioned for Miles to walk with him when a Patriot patrol was spotted.
"Do you really think that hauling Charlie off in a forced marriage is going to fix the fact that you turned your back on her in the Tower? Jason I am the one that closed the doors, not Charlie. She wanted me to open them back up but I couldn't. We had a mission to complete. So if you're mad, be mad at me," Miles spun Jason around.
"Miles, I don't blame her. I knew that there was a chance that things were going to happen with the plan, but when I found out that the bombs had hit Atlanta. My world changed all over again. My mom was dead, but now she's not. I realized then and there that I was not going to let anyone in my family separate us again. I love Charlie and I know she loves me," Jason turned to leave.
"Don't be too sure of that Junior Neville," Miles stood firm with his hands on his hips.
Miles saw how Jason's betrayal had affected Charlie. She had become distant and for a while took off on her own. He knew that she had come back changed. Especially where Monroe was concerned. He didn't know what the details but he knew that Monroe had saved Charlie's life.
"Look, after we talk on the way to Charleston she will see that I still love her and that walking away was the biggest mistake of my life," Jason pointed his finger at Miles's chest. "You'll see."

It had been a month sense they had left Miles in Texas and Charlie was getting homesick.
"Come on Charlotte, we have to keep moving," Monroe yelled over his shoulder.
"Sorry, but I can't help that your cooking has given me food poisoning," Charlie emerged from behind some trees where she had thrown up her food for a second day in a row.
"Do you think you can make it for a little bit longer? Tyson's homestead is up the road about a mile. We'll rest there for the night and you can taste some of his wife's cooking," Monroe helped Charlie onto her horse.
"Alright, but promise we'll take some for the road too so that I don't have to eat your cooking," Charlie was slightly pale from the last two days of vomiting.
"Deal," Monroe rode closely beside her.
After their moment in the lake that second afternoon, they had awkwardly looked at each other. He couldn't help but think that Miles would kill him if he ever found out. He swore to himself that it was going to only be a one time thing. He swore that he would never do that again, but she was infection. Her smile gave him hope for the long journey ahead. He promised that once they settled in the Rockies that they would talk about the whole lake incident and see where things stood. Monroe looked around and realized how the time had flown away while lost in his thoughts because the homestead was coming into view. Tyson apparently noticed him and began waving as if he had just seen his favorite football star.
"There's Tyson. He hasn't really changed in the year sense I saw him last," Monroe waved back.
"Wow, he is really excited," Charlie was more worn out than usual.
Tyson quickly escorted them into the house and both were given hugs by his wife Sarah.
"Come in and have a seat," she beamed.
"Is it alright if she lies down? She has been sick with food poisoning," Monroe nodded towards Charlie.
"Of course! Come on dear, let's get you settled in. I'll take a look, I was a nurse before the blackout," Sarah began shuffling Charlie towards the back of the house.
"General, it's great to see you sir. May I speak freely?"
"None of that right now. The Militia is gone, but go ahead," Monroe took the seat offered to his.
"What is Miles's niece doing with you?"
"She also has the same bounty hunters after her. I promised Miles that I would look after her," Monroe leaned back.
"That's good because she is going to need all the looking after you and everyone else can provide," Sarah came back into the living room.
"What do you mean?" Monroe became worried.
"She shouldn't be traveling," Sarah began wringing her hands.
"Sarah, what's wrong with her?" Tyson was even becoming worried.
"It's nothing bad, she's pregnant. Judging by everything, I'd say roughly a month," she smiled.
"I have to go talk to her," Monroe got up from the chair and walked to the room Charlie was in. He noticed she was laying in her side and could tell she was crying.
"Charlie?"
"In fine. Just food poisoning."
"Liar, Sarah told me."
Charlie sat up and Monroe joined her on the bed. He rested his hand on her stomach.
"I know that this not something that we have even remotely discussed but I promise that I will not let anything happen to either of you. I know that I am ready to step up and be a father," he kissed her stomach.
Charlie rubbed her stomach gently and smiled at Monroe. She didn't know if she loved but her feelings were very strong for him.
"How about we stay here a day or two and then move on?" Monroe maneuvered himself behind Charlie.
"Let's leave tomorrow. The sooner we get to where we are going the better," she let him wrap his arms around under her chest and pulled her close to him. She fell asleep to Monroe gently rubbing her stomach.
"I promise you both that I will make it safe for you, if that means going to hell and back," Monroe kissed the top of Charlie's head.

Alright, that's all for today folks. My brain is tired and who knows I may end up being jolted awake to write something more. I have a few ideas that binned to sort out. Please leave feedback, I want to hear what y'all have to say good or bad.