James Duke

One of my hobbies is making pics in photoshop. I like doing fanart and origianl space pics. These are a couple I've made.

"I'm glad too. I was really worried." Bo said, standing up and hugging Luke.

"I'm sorry Uncle Jesse. I just wanted to find Luke." Bo said, looking down.

Bo was sitting on the bed, getting an earful from his doctor. He sighed, knowing Jesse would be angry now, especially since the doctor found that Bo's injuries had worsened from his hike to Hazzard..

Bo had a feeling he'd be in a lot of trouble for sneaking off like he had, but he was glad he did. He doubted he would've found Luke if he'd stayed in bed like he was told to do.

Daisy hugged her uncle, wishing there was something she could do to help all of them. Deciding that the only thing she could really do, is be there for them, that's what she became determined to do.

Hearing Luke's voice, Bo woke up. Thinking he was just dreaming, he rubbed his eyes, but soon found he wasn't dreaming after all. "Luke? Luke, where in the world have you been?? Everyone's been so worried about you."

Bo eventually got to the crash site. The General had already been towed away and more then likely was at Cooter's garage. All that was left of the accident now, was some glass that had been missed and the skid marks on the road where the General had gone. Needing to rest, Bo sat down in a ditch so he could lean back and be a little more comfortable. As he rested, he ended up accidently dozing off.

Bo was starting to regret walking. He started to wish he'd taken a cab back to Hazzard instead, but knew it was to late for that now. Letting his determination to find Luke win out over his thoughts of it having been a good idea to take a cab instead of walking, Bo picked up his pace. His whole body ached from the crash and his head was hurting something fierce, but the only way he'd stop his search, is if he fell over dead. And he wasn't about to do that anytime soon.

Knowing he couldn't take Jesse's truck, which was still parked in the parking lot, Bo settled for walking. He headed in the direction of Hazzard, planning to go back to the track and see if he could find anything that would tell him what may have happened to Luke. He doubted his cousin was dead. There was just something telling him Luke needed his help and Bo was determined to find and help him.

"Thanks Luke." Bo smiled. He managed to get changed into his normal clothes, finding they were to big for him now. He didn't say anything though, knowing he'd eventually fit into them again. Once dressed though, Bo laid down on his bed and yawned.

When no one told him anything about Luke, Bo decided to go look for him himself. Not caring about the fact he was admitted and had to rest, Bo got dressed, then managed to sneak out of the hospital.

Bo smiled and nodded in agreement.

When Bo finally came around at the hospital, he had a headache, but aside from that, he was fine. When he remembered Luke was with him, he tried to ask if he was alright, but all he got was the cold shoulder.

Bo was still in the General, unconscious. He hit his head on the steering wheel, giving himself a concussion.

When the race started, Bo sped off, staying behind for a bit before speeding up, passing a couple of cars. Keeping that position for a bit, he eventually got a chance to pass the rest, earning him and Luke the lead.

"Oh. I thought you said you wanted to drive in the race too. Nevermind then." Bo said, feeling stupid.

"I still say I should drive." Bo said, the two of them having been arguing over who'd drive all day.

Bo smiled at him, then gave Luke a brotherly hug. "Thanks for not giving up on me."

Bo sighed a little. "Yes sir..." He grumbled, getting back to work.

Not hearing him, Bo kept it right up, thinking he was getting on Luke's nerves. Little did he know, it wasn't working.

Smirking, Bo kept it up, singing as loud and as bad as he could. He even went as far as to sing a song he knew Luke hated with a passion.

Grumbling, Bo worked on his chores. After a few minutes though, his grumbling turned into singing. Though this time, he was singing loud and terribly on purpose, just to annoy Luke.

Bo watched him go, then headed outside to do his chores before he got a lecture about not doing them again. Walking past Luke, Bo stopped just behind the General and turned around. "Hey Luke, you wanna trade jobs? I'll work on the General if you wanna do my chores."