1982 WHEN BO AND LUKE WERE ON THE NASCAR CIRCUIT. THIS DOES NOT MEAN IN ANY WAY THAT I AM ACCEPTING THAT coy and vance EXIST. NEVER WOULD I DO THAT, EVER! Anyway, idontownthedukesofhazzard. btw there is a meme that has a picture of coy and vance and it says "Everyone who thinks 2020 was the worst year has forgotten 1982" LOL I luv it! XD. anyway, on with the story...
The race was 3/4 finished, and Bo was in 1st.
Bo felt his chest tighten and his lungs constrict. Now? Seriously? Of all the dang times for this...
He took deep breaths and concentrated on driving: there was no way he could take an inhaler while driving, he'd take some at the next pit stop. It got harder and harder to breathe, but he managed.
As he struggled to breathe, he slipped down into 2nd place. Eventually it became unbearable, and he pitted. Luke peered in the window.
"Got an inhaler?" Bo prayed that Luke did.
"Yeah, you alright?" Luke searched his pockets and pulled one out.
"Yeah, jus' gimme it." Bo pulled is helmet off.
"Here." Luke handed it to him.
Bo used the inhaler and caught his breath.
"You want me to take over here?" Luke offered, seeing that Bo was still struggling a little.
"I can finish the race, I'm okay." Bo put his helmet back on.
"If you have any more trouble you stop: it ain't worth it. 'Sides, I can always drive fer ya." Luke patted his shoulder.
Bo took off again, to start fighting to regain 1st place.
In the end, Bo ended up in 2nd.
He got out of the car and leaned on Luke.
"You alright?" Luke asked.
"Let's get outta here..." Bo wheezed.
"Alright, I'll take care of everything here, you go on out to the trailer."
"What about the inspection and teardown?" Bo panted.
"I'll take care of it, you go out to the trailer and relax." Luke assured him.
"Okay, see ya in an hour or so." Bo headed off.
After the inspection and teardown, Luke went to the trailer.
"How you doin'?" Luke came inside
"I'm alright, I think." Bo still had the inhaler in his hand, and he'd been using it.
"You still havin' trouble?" Luke asked.
"Yeah, a little." Bo leaned back against the wall.
"You go on to sleep, I'll see about dinner."
"Okay." Bo went laid on a small couch and shut his eyes. "I miss Hazzard." He stated.
"Me too." Luke sighed.
"I wanna be in my own bed, an' see uncle Jesse an' Daisy." Bo looked up at the ceiling.
"I miss 'em, too." Luke sighed.
"I can't believe I lost all 'cause of my dang asthma." Bo huffed.
"You didn't lose, Bo, ya got 2nd place." Luke encouraged.
"Yeah, but I would've won."
"We can't win every race." Luke reminded him.
"Yeah, I reckon not." Bo rolled over and fell asleep.
sorry it was so short. anyhow, see ya next chapter...! XD
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