SonjaBudd

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Now the idea is this... John Watson and Mary come to America to Georgia...Hazzard to be exact and end up tangled up in one of Boss' schemes and calls in Sherlock to straighten it all out. I was thinking so Bo and Luke could be in it the Masterpiece Mystery: Sherlock could be used since that's in this era...course one could always create an alternate universe where they are in the '80s instead. Just an idea...my dad's idea but I like it...not sure about writing it myself since I have 17 stories going and 4 of those stories have no titles yet.

“It’s me, Coot.†Luke said nodding. "What the…" Cooter started to ask as he rushed around the desk. Cooter stopped the question when he saw the wheelchair though. Luke looked at Cooter. "That's what happened to me." Luke said. Luke's hands had black leather gloves on them and they moved to the arm rests and pulled his weight up and scooted back this way. There was a seat belt meant to keep him from falling out of the chair hooked around the back of the chair so it wouldn’t mess with the wheels and not get in Luke's way. So the seat belt wasn't holding him in the chair. "W-What...how did..." Cooter started to ask as he got to Luke's level. "Got shot that day...I didn't want the family to see me like this so I..." Luke started. “Do ya know what ya did to Bo with that? I swear he has some kinda of death wish. If I thought it would do any good I would refuse to come check the General Lee. But, he’d probably just have a local mechanic check him. I mean he hasn’t contacted anyone else in Hazzard either…he sends money with me back to Jesse. He ain’t contacted the family since he left…the day you…†Cooter started standing abruptly looking madder than a wet hornet. Luke looked at Cooter shocked by how angry he was suddenly. “Jesse and Daisy were heart broken after they found the car in the pond. The front window was shattered so all of us thought you’d been thrown from the car. We never did search the bottom of the pond. After the funeral Bo left never to return…he was guilt ridden. He blamed himself for not being with you that day. Now he keeps doing bigger and more dangerous stunts each week trying to kill himself. Daisy and Jesse are worried sick about Bo. I think it would just kill Jesse if Bo managed it. And you’ve been here all this time!†Cooter shouted angrily. “You abandoned them!†“Cooter, quiet.†Luke whispered pulling Cooter down by the shirt. “You broke your family apart when you faked your death and you want me to be quiet.†Cooter hissed out. “I’ve tried talkin’ Bo out of every stunt since you left and he won’t listen to me or anyone. If he dies in this next stunt it will be your fault.†Cooter broke Luke’s grip on his shirt and walked out; he was so mad he wasn't sure he could control himself any longer. Luke watched him to shocked to react at first. ‘I gotta try and talk some sense into Bo. But, where is he…the location the stunts gonna be done…his hotel room…a restaurant…I’ve gotta find him.’ Luke thought. Luke got his co-workers looking for Bo Duke. He hadn't told them who he really was and hoped they hadn't heard Cooter. Soon one of the men found Bo and Cooter it was the same man that had led Cooter to Luke’s desk at the VA. “Mr. Davenport…†The man started. “Oh hey, you're from the VA.†Cooter said. “Mr. Langston asked us to find Bo here.†The man said. “Why?†Cooter asked since Bo was too focused on what he was doing to notice or hear them. “I don’t know but he said to call him right away if we found him. He’s got the whole VA out looking.†The man said. “Bo’s gonna be here now until after the stunt.†Cooter said. The man nodded and went to a nearby phone and called Luke’s desk phone. “David Langston speaking what can I do for you?†Luke answered. “Langston, I found Bo Duke he’s at the location of that stunt.†The man said. “I’m on my way.†Luke said. “Lucky you have that car with hand controls.†The man said. “I have to I live at the other end of town so I live out of Georgia.†Luke reminded. “Right.†The man said. “Want me to wait for you here?†The man asked. “No. Rather be alone with Bo.†Luke said. “Well Mr. Davenport is with him…why did you have us looking?†The man asked. “I want to try and talk him out of this stunt.†Luke said. The man soon hung up and pulled Cooter out of hearing range for Bo. “Mr. Langston is coming here. He wants to try and talk Mr. Duke out of this stunt.†The man explained to Cooter. Cooter sighed and looked towards Bo. Bo had lost a lot of weight in the last month. Cooter was scared and worried for his best friend. Course Cooter knew that Bo’s guilt and depression got worse around this time of year since the anniversary of Luke’s ‘death’ was approaching. ‘Maybe seeing Luke will help Bo.’ Cooter thought.

And maybe a race track or maybe build one on my farm.

I'd buy a General Lee, Jeep like Daisy's, white pick-up…maybe a black beauty from green hornet…a batmobile, one from Adam wests batman and from the movies not all but the most different one, maybe a farm or something in Georgia. Near where the first 5 episodes of Dukes Of Hazzard were filmed. And my aunt and cousin cars to maybe put some money in a CD at a bank to live off after the money stops and the rest I'd use at the farm. Course I'd have to learn how to work on a farm since I'm a California girl. Born and raised in the east bay.

Now fer all ya folks over in Europe there's an 8 hours difference between here and London. And those here in the states for the record.

"Do you know what you did to Bo with that? I swear he has some kinda death wish. If I thought it would do any good I would refuse to come check the General. But, he probably just have a local mechanic check him. I mean he hasn't contacted anyone else in Hazzard either…he sends money with me back to Jesse. He ain't contacted them since he left…the day you…" Cooter started standing looking mad as a hornet when you messed with the nest.

Luke looked at Cooter. "That's what happened to me." Luke said. Luke's hands had black leather gloves on them and they moved to the arm rests and pulled his weight up and scooted back this way. There was a seat belt meant to keep him from falling out of the chair hooked around the back of the chair so it would mess with the wheels and not get in Luke's way. So the seat belt wasn't holding him in the chair. "W-What...how did..." Cooter started to ask as he got to Luke's level. "Got shot that day...I didn't want the family to see me like this so I..." Luke started.

"What the…" Cooter started to ask as he rushed around the desk. Cooter stopped the question when he saw the wheelchair though.

Balladeer: This story starts out about two years after Luke had gotten shot. He had been alone, faked his own death and left Hazzard because of it. Course, at the time he had no idea of the effect it would have on his younger cousin. Luke was living in an unincorporated town on the Georgia border. The town straddled the border, but Luke worked on the Georgia side, over at the town's VA office. He'd been there for about two years now. One day he was getting some water at the cooler when he heard two co-workers talking. "Have you heard?" "You mean that that crazy stunt car driver from Hazzard is in town?" "That's what I heard. They're setting up a stunt for him to do in a few hours." "That man has the darndest luck. Should be dead, what, eight times over?" "I heard one time when he was asked how he accounts for his luck and he said his family all have at least nine lives." "I swear, one of these days we'll see the name Bo Duke in the paper saying he died in some stunt." Luke hadn't been following racing or cars in years, but the conversation piqued his interest, so he went to his desk and started researching. He found the different stunts that his cousin had done since Luke had left the family home. It seemed like there had been at least one stunt a week since then, and the intervals between were only because each new stunt was bigger and better than the previous one. Now Bo was planning a 33 car jump. Luke recalled how they had barely made it over 32 cars in the jump at the Carnival of Thrills stunt show. He also read that Cooter Davenport would often come out to wherever the stunt was being done to check out the car. 'Cooter has gotta be in town to check the car. Maybe I'll call him…using my alias. Just hope he doesn't recognize my voice.' Luke thought. Luke reached for the phone on his desk and called the number of the location where the stunt was being performed. "Hello, what can I do fer ya?" Came an answer. 'Cooter.' Luke thought. He was glad Cooter had answered it. "Um...I'm looking for Cooter Davenport or Bo Duke." He started. "This is Cooter Davenport. What can I do fer ya?" "Well, my name is David Langston. I'm with the local VA." Luke said. Balladeer: Since Luke was in a wheelchair, there was no need for a chair on his side of the desk. It was something he had wanted to keep from his family, and the reason he had faked his death. Luke drank the water from the cooler and waited for Cooter's response. He didn’t get one. Cooter was probably confused. Luke sighed because part of him really wanted to see his best friend. “Can you come to the town’s VA? And come alone will ya.†Luke said. “Sure thing.†Cooter said. “Thanks, Mr. Davenport.†Luke said. __________________________________________________ __________________________________________________ ____ When Cooter arrived at the VA, he was led to David Langston’s desk. The man behind the desk was putting something in the filing cabinet. “Sir…Mr. Davenport is here to see you.†“That was fast. You can go now.†Luke replied. “Didn’t realize how much I missed my favorite mechanic until I heard your voice.†said the man behind the desk as he closed the filing cabinet. Luke rolled around to face Cooter. His hair was more in the style it had been when he first returned from ‘Nam. Intense, piercing blue eyes watched Cooter as he wondered if he’d be recognized by his best friend, or if he’d have to tell him who he really was. At first, the desk had kept Cooter from noticing the wheelchair. Now he just looked confused, obviously not recognizing the man behind the desk. "Cooter...it’s me...Luke." The man said softly, after looking around to make sure no one else heard him. C***'s eyes widened with shock. "Lukas…Dukas?" C*** asked slowly. Luke's eyes sparkled with amusement. "It's me, Coot." Luke said nodding.

Well I did say like…but I think I was counting October so more like 4 months.

Luke drank the water from the cooler and waited for Cooter’s response. He didn’t get one. Cooter was probably confused. Luke sighed because part of him really wanted to see his best friend. “Can you come to the town’s VA? And come alone will ya.†Luke said. “Sure thing.†Cooter said. “Thanks, Mr. Davenport.†Luke said. __________________________________________________ __________________________________________________ ____ When Cooter arrived at the VA, he was led to David Langston’s desk. The man behind the desk was putting something in the filing cabinet. “Sir…Mr. Davenport is here to see you.†“That was fast. You can go now.†Luke replied. “Didn’t realize how much I missed my favorite mechanic until I heard your voice.†said the man behind the desk as he closed the filing cabinet. Luke rolled around to face Cooter. His hair was more in the style it had been when he first returned from ‘Nam. Intense, piercing blue eyes watched Cooter as he wondered if he’d be recognized by his best friend, or if he’d have to tell him who he really was. At first, the desk had kept Cooter from noticing the wheelchair. Now he just looked confused, obviously not recognizing the man behind the desk. "Cooter...it’s me...Luke." The man said softly, after looking around to make sure no one else heard him. C***'s eyes widened with shock. "Lukas…Dukas?" C*** asked slowly. Luke's eyes sparkled with amusement. "It's me, Coot." Luke said nodding.

Are you even doing this anymore you? I mean you haven't announced one in like 5 months.

Yeah thanks. Is was for I think that was Untitled story two.

Maybe be not always in the chat room but on the site yeah…sometimes on this site and fanfiction working on the stories using PM.

Balladeer: This story starts out about two years after Luke had gotten shot. He had been alone, faked his own death and left Hazzard because of it. Course, at the time he had no idea of the effect it would have on his younger cousin. Luke was living in an unincorporated town on the Georgia border. The town straddled the border, but Luke worked on the Georgia side, over at the town's VA office. He'd been there for about two years now. One day he was getting some water at the cooler when he heard two co-workers talking. "Have you heard?" "You mean that that crazy stunt car driver from Hazzard is in town?" "That's what I heard. They're setting up a stunt for him to do in a few hours." "That man has the darndest luck. Should be dead, what, eight times over?" "I heard one time when he was asked how he accounts for his luck and he said his family all have at least nine lives." "I swear, one of these days we'll see the name Bo Duke in the paper saying he died in some stunt." Luke hadn't been following racing or cars in years, but the conversation piqued his interest, so he went to his desk and started researching. He found the different stunts that his cousin had done since Luke had left the family home. It seemed like there had been at least one stunt a week since then, and the intervals between were only because each new stunt was bigger and better than the previous one. Now Bo was planning a 33 car jump. Luke recalled how they had barely made it over 32 cars in the jump at the Carnival of Thrills stunt show. He also read that Cooter Davenport would often come out to wherever the stunt was being done to check out the car. 'Cooter has gotta be in town to check the car. Maybe I'll call him…using my alias. Just hope he doesn't recognize my voice.' Luke thought. Luke reached for the phone on his desk and called the number of the location where the stunt was being performed. "Hello, what can I do fer ya?" Came an answer. 'Cooter.' Luke thought. He was glad Cooter had answered it. "Um...I'm looking for Cooter Davenport or Bo Duke." He started. "This is Cooter Davenport. What can I do fer ya?" "Well, my name is David Langston. I'm with the local VA." Luke said. Balladeer: Since Luke was in a wheelchair, there was no need for a chair on his side of the desk. It was something he had wanted to keep from his family, and the reason he had faked his death. Luke drank the water from the cooler and waited for Cooter's response.

At the moment "Love, You Ain't Seen The Last Of Me" our favorite blonde John Schneider or Bo Duke

I'm almost always on even if I've gone to bed.

Seems to me those untitled stories of mine could work here...not sure where else to get help writing them besides where I posted them...also need to come up with titles for them. There's four to choice from...the first one is the most recent story I started it a few minutes ago...or today anyway.

if any of ya'll have a title idea let me know.

The General was in Cooter’s one day being repaired and Luke was at the farm. “I need to be home before supper.†Bo said. “Go a head and borrow my truck.†Cooter said. “Thanks Cooter. I’ll have it back after supper.†Bo said. So Bo borrowed Cooter’s truck while Cooter fixed the General. It was almost eleven o’clock at night and Bo hadn’t come home yet. Bo had missed supper which was unusual. “I wonder where Bo is.†Luke said worriedly. “I think he’s in trouble.†Uncle Jesse said worried as well. “Uncle Jesse…†Luke started to ask. “My big toe is hurtin’ and that only happens when one of you boys are in trouble and since you are here Luke…that means it’s gotta be Bo.†Uncle Jesse said. “I’m sure he just lost track of time at Cooter’s.†Luke said picking up the phone and called Cooter. “Hello.†Cooter answered. “Cooter, is Bo still there?†Luke asked. “No, why?†Cooter asked worriedly. “He isn’t home I was just hoping he was there.†Luke said. “No, he borrowed my truck about five hours ago to get home for supper.†Cooter said. "Five hours ago and still no sign of Bo. That can't be good." Luke said. "Yeah. I fixed the General, do you want me to bring him out and help look?" Cooter asked. "Might be a little too dark to see anything." Luke said worriedly. "Tomorrow at 5 in the afternoon he can be reported as missin' if we don't find him by then." Cooter said. "Yeah...I'll be out looking at first light." Luke said. "Then I should bring out the General." Cooter said. "Yeah." Luke said. Cooter dropped off the General. The next morning at first light Luke was out looking for any signs of Bo. Cooter had joined him not long after. At five that night Cooter went back to Hazzard and filed a missing persons report along with Uncle Jesse. "Rosco...we want to report Bo as missin'." Uncle Jesse said. “Why?" Rosco asked "He never came home yesterday and Luke and I have been looking for him. He left my garage at five last night but never got home." Cooter explained. "It ain't like Bo to miss supper, Rosco." Uncle Jesse said. At that moment two things happened one thing was Luke found Cooter's wrecked truck with no sign of Bo around. The second thing that happened was a voice came of the CB at the police station. "Breaker one, breaker one, this is tri-county to Sheriff Coltrane." The voice said. Rosco picked up the mic. "This is Roscoo P. Coltrane whatcha need Tri-county?" Rosco asked. "We're looking for contact info for a patient. We found his ID in his wallet says he's from Hazzard." The voice said. "What's his name and how long has he been a patient there?" Rosco asked looking towards Uncle Jesse and Cooter. "Bo Duke and close to 24 hours." The voice said. "His uncle is with me." Rosco said. "Cooter, radio Luke from Black Tillie." Uncle Jesse told him. Cooter nodded and ran out to raise Luke on the CB those looking for Bo had all been on channel 19. "Breaker one, breaker one, I maybe crazy but I ain't dumb this here is Crazy Cooter come at ya…ya got your ears on, Sitting Duck?" Cooter asked into the CB. "This is, Sitting Duck, whatcha need Crazy C?" Came the reply. "We found Bo." Cooter said. "Where is he?" Luke asked fearing the worst. "He's at tri-county...they had to use his ID in his wallet to find out who he was." Cooter said worriedly. “They’re on the CB with Rosco right now. They said he’s been there nearly twenty-four hours. The fact that they needed to use his ID to ID him can’t be a good sign…right?†Cooter added. Cooter’s truck was in pieces having gone over a cliff…the same one that Daisy’s old road runner had gone off. ‘I hope he ain’t hurt bad.’ Cooter thought to himself worriedly. Uncle Jesse came out to Black Tillie about then and took the mic from Cooter. "Sitting Duck, this is Shepard why don't you meet us over at Tri-County." Uncle Jesse suggested. "Right, I'm on my way there now." Luke said. "They said he's in the ICU now." Uncle Jesse. This scared Luke a bit but he hid it well. "Right...I'll meet you there. I'm gone." Luke replied. Uncle Jesse sighed worriedly with a knowing look. “They tell you how he is?†Cooter asked. “Comatose at the moment…there’s a chance he may not even know us when he wakes up.†Uncle Jesse told Cooter. Cooter’s eyes went wide at that. "Lets go. I'll drive." Cooter said. Uncle Jesse nodded and got in the passenger side of Black Tillie. Luke was sitting on the hood of the General when Black Tillie pulled up and parked. "Have ya been sittin' there since ya got here?" Cooter asked getting out. "Yeah." Luke said. "Found your truck right before you radioed me, Cooter." "That doesn't matter right now." Cooter said. "All that matters right now is Bo." Cooter and Uncle Jesse glanced at each other with knowing looks on their faces. "You guys know something…I don't what is it?" Luke asked. Cooter sighed. "He's in a coma, Luke. He may not even know who any of us are when he wakes up." Cooter said. Luke's eyes widened, and he gasped. Cooter sighed. "They told Uncle Jesse when they radioed Rosco." Cooter said. "Can I see him?" Luke asked. "Yeah but try an prepare yourself first." Uncle Jesse said. "Cooter, Daisy may not know." "I'll tell her." Cooter said. "You can take the General." Luke said standing up. "You don't have your truck after all and I think Jesse prefers getting in and out of Tillie." "Good point. Thanks, buddy." Cooter said. Luke gave Cooter the keys. Cooter headed over to tell Daisy about Bo. Luke and Uncle Jesse went into the hospital to go see Bo. Daisy was working at the Boar's Nest. "Daisy?" Cooter called coming into the Boar's Nest. "Yeah, Cooter! Be right with ya." Daisy said putting a tray of dirty glasses on the counter and walked to Cooter. "What do ya need?" she asked. "We found Bo...but, he's in the hospital." Cooter told her. Rosco at that moment walked into Boss' office in the Boar's Nest. "What happened?" Daisy asked. "Don't really know. He's been there almost 24 hours and Luke found my truck today...didn't say what shape it was in." Cooter said. "Course it's not like I asked or care at the moment. Cut him off and told 'im it didn't matter." He added. "Uh......uh.......I need to get there right away." Daisy stuttered. "Go I'm sure Rosco is telling Boss right now." Cooter said. "I have the General if ya want me to drive ya." "Thanks Cooter." Daisy said frantically. Cooter took her out to the General and drove her to tri-county. _________________________________________________________________________ "Boss…" Rosco started when he walked into the office. "Rosco…" Boss started looking at Rosco. "Sorry but there's been an accident. Bo's being taken to tri-county." Rosco said. "Actually he's already there. Been there since yesterday." He added. About that time Luke and Jesse sat at Bo's bedside and he moved starting to come too. Bo's legs hadn't moved. Bo's baby blues open and confusion was clear to see in them. Luke knew based on the truck how lucky they were Bo was still alive. Luke pulled a small fire damaged piece of metal out of a jacket pocket. "Luke…" Cooter started when they walked in. "Biggest piece I could find. It's a piece of your truck." Luke explained holding up the piece of metal. "Then my truck is demolished." Cooter said. "Yeah." Luke said. "But, if Bo was in the crash…" Luke started to point out how lucky they were that Bo was still alive. "Then wouldn't he be dead?" Cooter asked. "Maybe he got thrown before the truck…" Luke started. "Good point." Cooter said. “In any case we’re lucky he’s alive.†Luke said. “Who are you?†Came a confused question. Everyone looked at Bo. Bo's face and eyes showed confusion and a bit of fear. Luke sighed and looked at his uncle and Daisy; then Cooter and finally Bo. "We're your family and we're going to help you through this I promise." Luke said. Bo found himself trusting the dark haired man next to him implicitly. "OK…but, you haven't really answered my question." Bo said. "Oh. I'm Luke, this is Daisy, your Uncle Jesse, and Cooter." Luke said. Bo nodded. His legs weren't moving at all. "Why aren't my legs moving?" Bo asked. "Doc said you hurt your back." Luke said. "How?" Bo asked. "Car crash." Luke said. "Oh." "We're gonna help ya though." Luke said. "And I mean though everything." He added. "OK." Bo said softly. "I'm gonna look into something's." Cooter said. "Cooter…" Daisy started. "Knowin' a certain someone he'll want to be driving as soon as his memory is back or at back enough. And in the chance that this paralysis is permanent I thought I'd look into if there was tech out there to let him drive now." Cooter stated showing he'd thought this through while they were there which seemed to show an intelligence normally hidden so well no one noticed it until then. "Yeah." Daisy said. "I'll let ya'll know what I find." Cooter said leaving. "Thanks." Luke said. "No problem." Cooter said and left. "Huh?" Bo asked in confusion.

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Everyone in the Duke Family had gone to bed or at least they thought so. In truth Bo had faked being asleep and snuck out the open window and got dressed outside. It was a record breaking heat in Hazzard that night. Bo went to the hay loft in the barn since he had snuck some books he had found when he went through his parents things for the first time early that morning so that night he was sitting in the hay loft reading them by lantern light. He was wearing a tank top at the moment and boxers; he had his jeans sitting nearby. He learned a lot about his folks reading these books since a couple were journals written by his father. The heat had woke Luke who looked over to check on Bo but, found Bo's bed empty. There was the soft glow of a lantern’s light visible from the window in the bedroom coming from the hay loft. Luke got dressed and went outside and headed for the hay loft in the barn quietly. ‘What could Bo be doing out here this late?’ Luke thought. Luke snuck up on Bo and found him nose deep in a book. "Bo?" Luke asked. Bo jump a bit and looked at Luke. "I thought you were asleep." Bo said. "I was, but the heat woke me up." Luke said. "Darn heat." Bo nodded. He hadn't volunteered what he was reading and started to go back to. "What ya reading?" Luke asked. Bo looked back at Luke. "Some of my parents books." Bo stated matter of factly. "Oh." Luke said climbing all the way into the loft. "Apparently they were dog breeders over in Altanta where we moved after I was born. Mom was the breeder according to dad and he trained 'em for the PD." Bo said. Two names jumped out at him. "I gotta test this." Bo said as he read. "Uncle Jesse wants us to get Maudine some feed in town later saw the empty bag and him write a list." Bo told Luke. "I'll test it then." He said this part as more of a mumbled. 'Rosco may not like it. But, I gotta show 'im that he ain't usin' her to her full potential. Not from what I'm readin'.' He thought. "What exactly do you have to test?" Luke asked. "Flash." Bo simply stated. "Oh, no. Don't you dare." Luke said thinking it was something bad. "Nothing bad just wanna test her training…see if she remembers it." Bo said. "You'll see what I have planned in the mornin’...cause you have a major part in it."

If any of ya'll have ideas for a title let me know. That's what I have so far.

Bo and Luke had been out of town camping for the last week. Cooter's place had mysteriously not opened the morning the Duke Boys left or since. What no one knew was why. _________________________________________________________________________ Enos had been watching the place whenever he could and was starting to get worried by the time the orange charger pulled up in front of Cooter's and Bo got out and looked at Luke. "That's odd usually Cooter would have opened up two hours ago. Think something's wrong?" Bo asked. "I don't know, Bo. Think we should go in and drop in on him inside?" Luke asked. Bo nodded. "Maybe." Bo replied. "He's been closed since the morning you two left." Enos told them joining them. "OK now I know something’s wrong." Bo said. _________________________________________________________________________ Cooter had been listening to the conversation outside and trying to work up enough strength to yell but knew he might only have enough for a short yell so decided what to make it. "Bo!" Came a yell from Cooter's loft. _________________________________________________________________________ Bo's head snapped up and he went up and jumped down into the loft without so much as a word to Luke. He found Cooter in his bed looking at him extremely weak and Cooter's lips were starting to crack he was so thirsty. Bo stared a moment. "Luke! Get in here!" Bo yelled fear showing in his voice. Luke looked at Enos then went to join Bo. Cooter didn't even have enough strength to lift his head now. Cooter looked at Luke weakly when he joined Bo. "Cooter!" Luke yelled. Bo helped Cooter sit up. "I think he's been like this all week." Bo said worriedly. "We need to get him to the hospital, right now." Luke said. Bo was sitting behind Cooter propping him up. "Someone needs to stay with him and someone needs to open the garage door and call an ambulance." Bo said; for once he was the calm cousin with the plan. "I'll go call an ambulance." Luke said. Soon the sirens were heard and Bo stayed with Cooter when the ambulance loaded him, suggesting before they left that Luke call L.B, B.B and the other Davenports. “Luke, call his family. I’ll stay with him.†Bo told Luke. "R-Right." Luke said nodding. The ambulance left with Bo sitting with Cooter and Luke grabbed Cooter's phone and called his family. Bo held Cooter's hand. He was trying to keep the fear and worry he felt for his friend from showing the medics had already started Cooter on fluids. Cooter was too weak to even speak at the moment. Not that he could at the moment anyway since his throat was so dry. Cooter was very tired too now. He had been trying to get out of his bed since the morning the Dukes left but couldn't. "Rest, I ain’t leavin’ ‘til your family gets here.†Bo said. Bo kept looking at Cooter, looking for any kind of sign. Bo's hand got a very weak squeeze. Bo perked up a little bit. "He squeezed my hand." Bo said. "He's very weak and sick but he's awake you know probably been awake a while." The medic said. Then Bo remembered hearing Cooter’s shout from the loft. "Maybe to weak, thirsty or both to talk right now but that's it." The medic said. Cooter's eyes locked with baby blue. Cooter's whole family rushed to Hazzard. Bo was sitting by Cooter's side when they got to the hospital. Bo looked at them.