After I was dressed and everything, I went downstairs. Doc was nestled in his chair, reading a thick book which sat in his lap. Jesse was picking the strings of his guitar and Frank was pointing out his faults because he was so good and all. Zee was outside and I knew only to well that she was working on the garden. I couldn't stand it anymore. I was just lingering over the last step, my foot screaming to touch the ground floor when I spoke.

'Can I see the house?'

Jesse and Frank both glanced up from the guitar and blinked.

The next thing I knew, we were on our horses and riding to the place everything had started. I couldn't hold in my excitement. Jesse lifted me from Mac's back and I quickly began to run into the gates. There were many people...Some I knew, some I didn't. For some reason, everyone knew who I was. Cole quickly turned around and dropped his paintbrush and for some reason unknown, I hugged him first. He then rested a painted palm on my cheek and when I pulled away, the paleness of my features were marked in white paint. Cole snickered and I managed a slap against his shoulder.

'Hell, we can put Emilia to work, can't we Frank and Jesse?'

Nuts. I looked at Frank, who looked at Jesse, who looked back at Cole and the rest of the gang.

'I don't see why not...'

I gave a shrug and folded my arms over my chest. The gang formed a small semi-circle around the start of the house and smiled. Yes sir...Everything was back to normal. I had my brothers. The Youngers. The Gang. We were a family and everything would work out...

Then I noticed something...I could have smacked myself for not noticing sooner...

...Where was Lincoln?

- To Be Continued -

Okay, so there will be sequel! Heheheheheh...

Umm..After I'm finished, or started(^_^) My next story, which is based on the movie...

'The Patriot'

Another favourite. I will begin the sequel of the days..It'll be filled with surprises. Trust me!

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-Alison