BoJamesDuke

"I know Luke..." Bo replied softly.

Bo looked over as Luke seemingly to him, appeared out of no where, breaking away from the bottle and burbling a little at him.

Jesse watched them with a smile before turning back to the milk that was heating in a pan on the stove, checking the temperature every so often before putting it in a mug and setting it on the table next to Lavinia and Bo. "Up ya get t'the table then Luke..."

Bo couldn't look up at Luke, not when he heard what Luke was insinuating. IN reality, neither boy could see a way out of the death grip Boss had on the farm and yet Bo wasn't willing to give up that eaisly...it seemed like Luke was. He knew that while Luke had been away in the war, it had given Luke a new perspective on life and the important things it contained. It gave Luke a view that Bo could never see unless something that drastic happened to him...but at the same time Luke had lost the ability to feel compassion and the other emotions Bo was feeling about the place.

Bo just looked back up at her as he drank, blinking his big blue eyes softly up at her as his hands gripped the bottle.

Jesse looked over at Lavinia, smiling a little. "Well that's a good thing...more he eats, more strength he gets up.."

Bo nodded, looking away again. He knew that...but somehow the farm was part of the family...same as General Lee was...

Jesse nodded back with a smile and carefully stood up to make it. Bo meanwhile was happily sucking away at the bottle, cradled in his aunt's arms.

Bo looked up at him, swallowing hard.

Jesse nodded "Then how bout I make some warm milk fer ya..."

"Now...what say you that you buck up a little..." Jesse said softly, tucking his finger under Luke's chin and raising it a little. "If Bo sees ya so down he's gonna get upset too...an' then that lil' fawn there ain't gonna have a very happy place t'get better in is he...I recon he'd do much better if everyone around him was happy...don't you..."

Bo sighe, paying no attention to the tone he had heard too many a time to be phased by it anymore. Sometimes it had been directed at him and he would pay attention but when it was just a general statement like that he didn't so much. "I know...but what if this time...what if...we can't..."

Jesse continued to just hold Luke close, rocking him softly.

lol yes John as in John himself. I had started up the facebook group a long time ago and told John about facebook and he joined the site. I f/r'd him then invited him to the Collier Group and he joined.

Hey y'all, I also have a facebook group for Collier that John has joined if any of you are interested and are on facebook. Just PM me with your name and i'll invite ya in

Hey everyone! I'm back and glad to be here too! Missed you all lots but i'm here t'run my mouth off in typical Bo fashion once more

(this aint gonna be the only rp on here you can blag rosco for the next one ) Bo sighed and ran a hand through his hair, shaking his head softly as he looked up at the blue sky above him. Swallowing softly, the same questions that he knew had to be running through Luke's head was running through his. Biting his lip he looked back down at the ground. "It can't be real Luke...those papers just can't be...Boss has got t'have some stupid scheme up his sleeve...the government wouldn't make someone homeless that don't deserve it just like that....would they..." Bo asked, uncertain as of the answer and a little afraid to hear it. He wasn't sure if it was true or just his hopeful naivity coming into play. All he knew was that the home he had had all his life was about to be lost for good unless him and Luke could do something, anything to get it out of Boss's fat, greasy hands.

Bo didn't hear Luke's words, his gaze following Rebecca as she drove out of Cooter's garage and drove away. He sighed softly and shook his head a little, not removing his gaze from the last spot he had seen her disappear from.

Jesse watched his gaze with another small sigh, running a hand softly through Luke's dark curls. "I want this lil' thing to live as much as you do son...and I've always said that love and care is a miracle worker in itself so it might well happen...I just asked that you didn't get yer hopes up in case it was too sick to keep goin'...that's all..."

Sorry y'all, I've been away...so...i'll try and catch up on some questions... Luke is by far the fastest runner, if you notice when I run, I kinda can't run properly due t'a accident I had when I was younger so I run with a limp...like a duck really. So that slows me down quite a lot so does the asthma. Plus Luke was a marine so he could run fast with a huge backpack full o'stuff on and whilst carrying a gun. As you know we just found a wreck of a charger in a junk yard and from there much of what the General is came about by chance. We already had the engine, the only colour Cooter had in his garage at the time was Orange and then Uncle Jesse through up the name of the General Lee. My favourite meal is anything Daisy makes

Jesse swallowed softly, not knowing how to explain this concept to a child. "Son...passin' on is a natural part of life...aint nothin' certain that we's gonna live fer long or live a little life...not everyone ya love has passed on son..me an' yer Aunt's still here...an' Bo's still battlin' on...Daisy's here too an' this little one ain't passed yet...what happened to yer momma and daddy was a terrible accident..."

"Yeah but you know we can't leave Uncle Jesse t'do the farm work by himself...he needs one of us back there..."

"Wrong with you? No course not, why would ya think there was?" Jesse asked softly.

I ain't all fired sure...they just said they's lookin' fer young guys...like...20-25....

Bo bit his lip a little, swallowing softly. "Well...I heard about a job nearby..."