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hardy boys fan fiction EVERYTHING YOU NEED hardy boys nancy drew fan fiction by Kellie Moonlight Chapter 16 hardy boys fan fiction |
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THE CHAPTERS |
Chapter 16
– Scared Sick Liam glanced
at Sam with a haunted look on his face.
Since the revelation that their fathers and granddad may be dead,
they had sat in silence, with no hope left in them.
They had been listening to their captors celebrating over a few
beers. Liam sighed,
“Do you think it’s true?” “I don’t
know, I just don’t know, I hope not,” Sam’s
voice was quiet, his eyes bright with tears he refused to let fall.
If he let them fall he might be admitting... well, he just
couldn’t let them fall. “Same
here,” Liam said. Then his
tone changed “I always remember my dad saying that to give up hope is
like giving up on life and I’ll be damned if I’m gonna let those
psycho’s win, are you with me Sam?” Sam rubbed
his face with his hands a moment. “Yeah,
it’s what our dad’s would’ve done. Let’s keep them alive inside
of us.” “We will
Sam, we’ll come out on top,” Liam
reached over and squeezed his cousin’s arm reassuringly; and for the
first time since the awful revelation, they smiled. “Yeah,”
Sam agreed. “All three of them.” The boys sat
and began to whisper plans back and forth to each other.
Neither boy was really sure what had happened to their fathers and
grandfather, but planning an escape helped take their minds off the
terrible possibilities. Meanwhile,
their very worried family sat and waited in the hospital for news on one
Joe Hardy. They huddled
together as they waited for word. Callie
looked at Frank with gratitude in her eyes as she saw her strong,
in-control husband once again at the helm of the situation.
Frank sat with one arm around Kayley’s shoulders as he held her
hand and rubbed his thumb over Kayley’s hand soothingly.
“He’s okay, Kayley, he’s okay.
He’s going to be just fine,” Frank whispered. Callie rubbed
Frank’s back affectionately as she thought back to just a few hours
earlier, ‘Oh Frank, it’s so
good to hear you saying those words.
So good to have you back.’ Earlier as
the EMTs approached and took over the CPR on Joe, Fenton stepped back and
noticed his eldest son for the first time.
Frank remained standing in the middle of the street just staring
at the smoldering car. He
wore a blank look on his face and didn’t seem to really be aware of
anything going on around him, but tears trickled down his frozen face.
Callie was with Frank now, rubbing his arms and trying to talk to
him, trying to get him to snap out of this trance.
By the time
Callie was able to reach Frank and bring him back to some sort of
awareness, the ambulance had already sped off with Joe and the rest of
the family had followed in Fenton’s car.
Callie yelled for them to go on ahead, that Joe needed them and
that she would take care of Frank. Frank
suddenly began to blink rapidly as he became aware of Callie’s voice
calling to him. He saw, almost for the first time again, what was left of
Joe’s car. “What?
What happened here?” Frank
asked Callie as he began to recover.
And then it hit him. The
explosion, Joe, his baby brother, his best friend, Joe, who he had
finally gotten back into his life after all this time, was dead, killed
by a car bomb just like Iola. Frank
looked around wildly, hoping to maybe catch site of Joe, prove he was
wrong about what happened, but there was no Joe.
There was only him, Callie, some policemen, and a fire crew
working to put out the remaining flames from the explosion that took his
brother’s life. Frank was
overcome. He sank to his
knees and sobbed right there in the road.
The smell of the burning wreckage drove the truth home as it
assaulted his nostrils. Frank
fell over with his palms on the ground and heaved well beyond when there
was nothing left to heave from his tortured stomach.
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