Vacation 4
The next couple of days were spent quietly on the mountain. James had done a thorough job on Jax’s
backside and their young man was still reminded of his misdeed every time he
sat down. As for Jax, he didn’t stray too far from either of his
men. He seemed to need the reassurance from them that everything was
truly OK between himself and his guys. And after the scare their boy had
given them, James and Heath were only too happy to keep him close.
On Saturday, it was beautiful on the mountain, the perfect day for a barbecue.
The gentle breeze that blew across the clearing behind the log house brought
with it faint scents from the bay far below. Link's parents Jason and
Betty along with Conrad and Liz Cooper, Wes’s parents, had driven up the mountain
just before noon to share the day with
Jax and his partners.
By the time lunch of grilled steak, baked potatoes, corn on the
cob, salad and French bread was over Jax was happily sharing stories about the
great times he and his dad had living together here in this town that had
offered so much for the boy and his father. Each memory seemed to bring
forth another memory and when Jax tapered off Link or one of his parents would
jump in to share more.
Remembering the great times was therapeutic for Nick’s son and his
friends. Wes and his parents along with James and Heath loved hearing the
tales the others were sharing.
At one point, Wes excused himself with the pretense of retrieving
another pitcher of iced tea. When he returned, he was carrying two
wrapped packages as well as the pitcher. His mom reached for the tea and
began filling empty glasses. When all the glasses were full Wes handed
one of the packages to Jaxon.
“I thought you might like to have this to remember our mountain,”
he half whispered to his new friend.
Jax rubbed his hand over the wrapping but didn’t move to open the
gift, looking instead at the young man across from him, eyes wide.
“Go ahead,” Heath encouraged, nudging his lover, “open it.”
Carefully pulling the paper off, Jax opened the box to reveal what
looked to be a hand carved plaque. “You made this?” he asked. “For me?”
“Yeah, well, I started it some time ago, but with what happened up
on the ridge, I finished it up with you and Nick in mind.”
“It’s beautiful,” Liz praised her son.
Jax pulled the plaque out of the box. Wes had taken a
carefully chosen cross-cut slab of an oak burl, left the raw edge around the
outside and carved through the center leaving an oak tree with a rock mound at
the foot of the tree.
“It’s beautiful,” Jax said, his voice hitching as
the words came out.
“I hope it will remind you of the connection you and your dad found
on the ridge not the other…” Wes trailed off.
Link dropped his long strong arm over his boy’s shoulder and firmly
pulled him to him so he could place a kiss on his wheat colored hair. His
eyes darted between Jax and his men, hoping they would accept the gift as
given.
“I love it, Wes,” Jax finally said. “You… um… I can’t believe
you made this… for me,” he stammered. “The only thing I had of Dad’s was
the chess set he made for me… but now because we came here I have the bracelet
and this… this… I will remember him helping me… thank you.”
“If you want too, little one, we can hang it in the living room,”
James said.
“We can?” the young man questioned. “I’d love that.”
“Of course we can, Hon,” Heath added.
Jax turned the plaque over and noticed that Wes had simply carved
the date Jax had found the piece of his dad’s bracelet. He showed the
inscription to his guys and smiled at Wes.
“The carving is for remembering happy times, not…”
Link, who had been quiet, said, “Wes never told me he made that for
you but I know there is a lot of love in that carving, Jax.”
“Yeah, and there’s even more in this one,” Wes said handing the
second package to his lover.
Shocked, Link took the package, opened it and pulled out another
carving similar to Jax’s but different. He smiled at Jax then grinned at
Wes. “Thank you, sweetheart. I know just where to hang this.”
Before the Walkers and Coopers left, they made Jax and his men
promised to come down the mountain the next day for brunch at Jason and Betty’s
home. The men would be leaving for home on Monday morning
and Betty wanted to make sure she got more time with her “adopted” grandson
before he left.
While Link and Wes cleared up the leftover food and cleaned up the
dishes the other three men, who had been forbidden to help, relaxed outside.
James smiled at Heath as they sat on the porch swing together. He said,
"You know, it might be a great idea to go up to where our boy's father
died to see the spot and perhaps let him know how we feel about Jax.
Tell him how much we love his son and care for him...what do you
think? It could help him find closure before we have the dedication of Nick's
monument."
"It would be a place close to his heart," Heath replied
thoughtfully. "It makes sense, but... do you think Jax will be able
to handle it? There are a lot of emotions connected to that place in particular."
James looked thoughtful for a few moments, then said, "I think
so, with all of us there to support him and it's not like he hasn't already
been there before. He's visited twice now without us."
"That's true, but he had time to be alone and process the
events. You don't think he'd feel as though we're trespassing, or forcing our
way into a very personal part of his life? Don't get me wrong, JW, I think it's
a great idea, I'm more worried about how Jax will feel."
The older man said, "We can ask him. See what he thinks."
Heath smiled wanly, "I think that's the best way to go about
it. I think... I think that we should ask Wes and Link to come with us as well.
I realize that we have the memorial set up, but... I have a feeling that not
only would Jax appreciate their presence, but Nick would as well."
James smiled as he got up. "Let's go find our boy."
They found Jax half asleep in the hammock, a can of soda looking as
though it was about to spill on him. With a fond smile, Heath took the can out
of the boy's relaxed hands and kissed him on the forehead. "Prince
Charming, time to wake up."
The oldest partner smiled as he watched their young lover wake, sit
up and smile at them.
"Come on into the barn with us, Hon. Link and Wes should
be done cleaning the kitchen soon and we have an idea we'd like to run past you
before we talk to them. In the meantime, we can get you a fresh, bug free
soda."
James said as he took the can from Heath and looking
inside, saw a bug floating in it and poured it out into the sink that was
used to clean food and water bowls whenever small animals were being housed
there.
He got drinks from the fridge Link kept there so the he and Wes
wouldn’t have to run into the cabin when they were dirty and hot while doing
their chores. It was also a great place to keep food for the critters.
The three partners settled down on the stairs leading up to the
loft. James sat on the lower step with Jax on the next step up, between
Heath’s long legs. They talked to the young man about their idea.
Jax considered it for what seemed to be a long time, but
eventually nodded in agreement. “I would love for you to come up to the
ridge with me. I know Dad isn’t really there, but finding the bracelet
and then hearing…or…feeling like I heard him… well…” the young man said
quietly, “well, I want him to meet my partners.”
The oldest partner asked Jax quietly if he would like Link and Wes
to come too.
“Yeah, I would,” he said grinning. “Link and Dad were like
brothers. I think he would like to be there.”
About then the big ranger and his partner came into the barn.
“So, this is where you’re hiding,” Wes laughed.
“Well you exiled us to the great outdoors,” Heath chuckled.
“Link, my guys want to go up to the ridge and… um… meet Dad,” Jax
shyly explained. “Would you and Wes like to come with us?”
“I think that’s a great idea, little boy. And I know Nick
would love to see the men who have stolen your heart.”
“Can we go now?” Jax asked.
“Sure, we have time to get there and back before the sun goes
down,” the big ranger agreed.
“I’ll get our day-packs, T-man,” Wes offered. “And
flashlights, just in case.”
After the men dressed appropriately for the hike, they talked
about the route they would take up to the ridge. Link led the
way and Jax’s partners kept close to him the entire time. They were all
fit men and so it wasn't very arduous to make the climb.
Once there, James and Heath bowed their heads in silence,
one on each side of their boy. Link and
Wes stood back a little way to give the three men some privacy.
“Dad, I don’t know if you're here or not, but I brought my partners
up here for you to meet,” Jax’s voice hitched unable to say anything more.
James, the oldest of the trio looked up at the tree and placed his
hand on the wall. "Nick, I want to thank you for allowing us to take
good care of your son. He's a fine young man and we love him very much. You did
a good job with raising him for the time you had him."
Heath felt an odd sort of peace and smiled. "He's the
best thing that could have happened to us, Nick. Thank you for such a precious
gift."
They stood quietly for a while, each lost in their own thoughts
before Link, in a quiet tone, suggested that it was time to head back to the
cabin.
The oldest member of the trio reached out and touched the trunk of
the tree, continuing to have an arm around Jax with Heath on the other side. He
indicated the doctor too should place a hand on the tree as they stood silently
in the peaceful place together, the tree giving them its life force.
With one more silent thank you, Heath hugged Jax to him then
watched as James did the same then the five men turned to head back toward
home.
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The next day the group got into Link’s truck and headed to his
parents for brunch. Wes’s parents joined them. Once they had all eaten
their fill, Betty suggested a walk along the harbor to work off the meal.
James smiled as they walked along the harbor. "I really like
to watch the ships and boats here. It reminds me of Maine a bit. I've always
liked being near the ocean. My uncle loved the lake we have on the resort, but
we'd also go to the ocean when I was a boy. Living in Colorado I mostly went
with my dad to the lakes, rivers and streams to fish, but the ocean always
fascinated me," he told the others.
"I'm with you there, JW," Heath replied, a soft smile on
his face. "The sound of the ocean, the gulls above, the sun on our faces
and a cool breeze coming off the water. I really love it here. We'll have to
make plans to come back soon." For a real vacation for you, he thought,
looking at his lover.
"It's very peaceful here," Betty agreed quietly with a
smile. "I love to come here and just think, or not think as the case may
be."
Jason put his arm around his wife and pulled her in for a hug.
Conrad and Liz Cooper, Wes's parents, smiled and kissed each
other gently. Liz put her head on her husband's shoulder and they
continued their walk.
"I don't suppose there's any way to get you all to stay a
while longer?" Liz asked. "We really haven't gotten to see much of
you."
Conrad grinned and looked at James, "If I understand correctly
you do own the resort. What's one more week?"
James smiled down at Jax as he put an arm around the younger man's
shoulders. He hadn't minded doing all he had for his young lover. He'd do
anything for either of his guys. He'd not known such contentment before and was
glad of the circumstances that occurred in the universe to bring them together.
James looked over at Conrad with a grateful smile. "We
really need to return. There are a lot of things that need to be done, even if
I am the owner. I really don't like leaving the resort for any length of
time," he told Conrad. "My best friend and co-owner is taking care of
things now, but I hate to leave it all on him."
Betty sighed, "Well," she continued, "I'd love
it if you would all come back again soon, and please stay with us and let us be
your hosts so we can have more time with Jaxon."
The resort owner smiled and said, "Thank you, we'd like that
very much."
As they meandered along, talking about everything and nothing, they
somehow found themselves by the animal sanctuary. "What do you say we stop
in for a few minutes?" Heath asked in an offhand manner. "I'd love to
see the animals."
James nodded. "Yes, I believe that would be a nice end
to the day." He squeezed Jax's shoulders.
James and Heath, each putting an arm around their young lover's
shoulders, followed Link and Wes toward the rustic building. Between the
building and the water’s edge was a lush lawn area with trees. Jax
thought nothing of it when the small group were guided onto the lawn as the
animal cages were around back.
The group stopped in front of a roped off, covered item.
"We have one last surprise for you before we head home, Jax,"
Heath said with a smile, holding their boy more closely.
Confused Jax looked up at his guys then at Link. Before he
could ask what the surprise was he saw Tiny and his staff from the restaurant walk
up from the side.
“What are you guys doing here, Tiny,” Jax laughed. “Who's
running the diner?”
"Well," Tiny grinned as he hugged the boy, "we had
to come, since it's your last day here. I wasn't sure if you were going to make
it back to the diner before you left, so we came to you."
James chuckled as he saw the very large man engulf his boy in a
huge hug.
Link looked at Heath and James and winked. "Everything's ready," he mouthed.
The older men turned Jax back to the tarp covered item. He looked, still confused at his lovers and
friends. Just then, seemingly out of
nowhere, came more people, all smiling and greeting Jax. People whom the
boy hadn't seen in years but remembered fondly. Amidst hugs and tears they
welcomed him back.
Once everyone was gathered and all the greetings exchanged, James
clapped his hands to gain everyone's attention. "Thank you all for coming
here today for a very special tribute to a Park Ranger who gave his own life so
that another might live.” When it became so quiet that all that was
heard was the screech of the gulls in the background James said, "First,
I'd like to read something."
He began;
Life Must Go On - A Navaho Prayer
Grieve for me, for I would grieve for you.
Then brush away the sorrow and the tears
Life is not over, but begins anew,
With courage, you must greet the coming years.
To live forever in the past is wrong;
It can only cause you misery and pain.
Dwell not on memories overlong,
With others, you must share and care again.
Reach out and comfort those who comfort you;
Recall the years, but only for a while.
Nurse not your loneliness; but live again.
Forget not. Remember with a smile.
James ended and looked at his partners.
Jax was leaning into Heath, tears threatening to fall at the words.
Once Jax had pulled himself together James handed him the end of the
rope and said, "You should be the one to unveil this "
Taking the rope from his lover, Jax hesitated looking to first
Heath then James. His hand trembled as he finally pulled the rope loose
so the tarp would fall revealing a stone bench. Taking a step closer, he
rubbed his hand over the words carved into the backrest.
It took him a couple of tries but finally he could read the
inscription to the crowd, his voice shaking;
Dedicated to the memory of
Ranger Nicholas “Nick” Wilder
He gave his life to save another.
October 5, 1970 – April 23, 2012
Heath immediately pulled his men toward himself, Jax sandwiched in
between where they knew he'd feel most comfortable and secure.
Everyone in attendance pulled out handkerchiefs or tissues, moved
not only by the memorial but by the boy's tears as well. Betty went to her
'grandson' and held him close, whispering something in his ear before giving
him a kiss on the cheek and relinquishing him back to his partners.
Conrad pulled Liz into his arms and Link pulled Wes close.
James put his arms around both his men and hugged tight, blinking
back tears. Then he gently brought Jax over to the bench and with
both hands on his shoulders had him sit. "You should be the first one to
sit here."
Jax sat quietly, tears streaming down his face as he looked out at all
of his and his dad’s friends that had come to share this very special surprise
his guys had made happen. Now his dad would never be forgotten. He
turned sideways so he could see the engraving again. Rubbing his finger
over his dad’s name he felt a soft tap on his shoulder. Jax turned to see
a young girl, maybe nine or ten years old.
She was holding a stuffed bear in her hands. “I’m sorry your
daddy died,” she whispered handing the bear to Jaxon. “Mommy said he was
very brave when he saved me.”
Jax wiped his hand across his eyes. “Yeah, he was and he
would be very happy that you're OK,” the young man whispered back. “Thank
you for the bear,” he said as he knelt down to embrace the child.
“You’re welcome,” she said then ran back to her parents. The
girl's mother, with tears in her eyes, smiled and blew Jax a kiss. Her father
nodded solemnly and spoke volumes with only a look as he hugged his little girl
to his side.
Link had been standing just behind Jax and when the girl left he
pulled his young friend up into a hug. “You’re doing great, little
boy. I know Nick is proud of you.”
“Thanks, Link,” Jax half grinned, “but I’m a mess.”
Just then Tiny, fighting down tears and forcing a jovial smile,
announced, "Everyone here is welcome to come to the diner for a dinner in
Nick's honor. We'll meet you all there."
The people began to disperse after each saying something to or just
hugging Jax as they left for the diner.
James and Heath stood with their lover supporting him through
everything before they too, along with Link and Wes went to the diner for the
celebratory reception.
The diner was filled with friends, laughing and joking, sharing
memories and anecdotes about Nick, and even about Jax as a child to which the
boy smiled and blushed.
Before people started leaving, Jax stood. Tapping his fork
against his glass, he waited until he had everyone’s attention then said in a
loud clear voice, “I want to thank everyone for making this a very special
day. Not just for me, but for Link too. You’ve shown us how much
Nick Wilder, my dad, Link’s best friend, means to all of you.” Nick’s son
paused then said, “I’ll never forget this day or the memories I made living
here.”
Link smiled at Jax, his arm over Wes’s shoulder.
Soon, only Link, Wes, Jason, Betty, James, Heath and Jax were left
at the diner. Jax had become quiet, leaning against Heath. “I think
it’s time we headed back up the mountain,” Link said nodding toward the boy.
“Or better yet, Dad asked me to stop by the house so why don’t you guys
take the SUV and we’ll meet you back at the cabin in a couple of hours.”
“Yeah, and the tub or shower upstairs will fit all three of you.”
Wes chuckled then added when he saw all three tops raise their eyebrows, “Well,
you know, if you want to use it.”
Jason pulled the keys out and handed them to Heath. “Here Heath, I
heard your partner has a bit of a lead foot.”
Both Jax and Heath laughed at the look on James’s face.
Standing up the young doctor snagged the keys.
“We're leaving at the crack of dawn tomorrow so
we'll say our good-byes now,” James said to Link’s parents. “I can’t tell
you how much this vacation has meant to all of us. Thank you for making it
special for Jax.”
Betty, trying to keep her composure, said, “It was our pleasure to
have Jaxon back with us, even if the time was too short.” She reached
over her husband and cupped the young man’s cheek. “Keep in touch with
us, Jax.”
“I will, Betty. I’m not going to lose any of you again.” The
young man stood and let the woman hug him. Then he extended his hand to
Jason, who shook his head and pulled the boy into a hug.
Link handed James his key to the cabin. “Take your boy home
and make yourselves comfortable. We’ll see you in the morning.”
<<<<>>>>
James and Heath were pleased to see Jeff waiting for them by the
luggage pick up with a welcoming smile. He studied James, trying hard not to be
conspicuous about it, attempting to assess the man's physical and mental well-being.
While he did look somewhat rested, and tanned, Jeff noticed the lines of
fatigue around his friend's eyes. "Come on guys. Looks like you could use
a vacation from your vacation," he joked as he helped pick up bags.
James gave his friend a hearty slap on his shoulder and said,
"We had a great time and we took care of some important business while we
were there. You should have seen the Redwood forest it was something to
see."
"Maybe I'll have to take a trip out there with Mutt one of
these days," Jeff admitted. "It's been a while since we had a
vacation. So, you'll have to tell me all about it on the ride back. That is, if
you don't all fall asleep on the way." He smiled.
The resort owner grinned. "We slept most of the way on the
plane, I doubt I'll sleep anymore before bed tonight,
besides, I'm sure there're things at the resort that will require my attention
once we get there."
"Well," Jeff admitted, "Brody and I did all
right, but I have to say I did miss you. I never realized how much of the
resort business you actually dealt with on a daily basis. You'll be pleased to
hear that it's still standing and full to capacity right now."
The older man's smoky blue eyes twinkled. "I'm glad it's still
standing and that my work is appreciated," he said as he grinned.
"Promise me one thing, James," Heath said with a smile,
"give yourself a day at least to settle in before you go back to work,
alright? The resort will still be there in a day or two."
The older partner frowned slightly, but said, "All
right," and turned to Jeff. "Is there anything that requires my
immediate attention today?"
"Actually, all's well on the Eastern front, at least for now,"
Jeff grinned. "I promise to call you if anything pressing arises. In the
meantime, take your doctor's orders and settle in, ok?"
James shook his head with fond exasperation. "Okay I'll be
good."
The oldest of the trio kept an arm around Jax as they loaded
up and got ready to return to the resort, smiling down at him. His boy looked
happy and that meant a lot to James.
"It's good to have you all back. And remember JW, you promised
to behave and we're going to keep you at your word." Jeff leaned in
so that only James could hear him and whispered, "Unless you want me to
call your father."
The other man uncharacteristically blushed at his friend's
words in his ear. "Yeah...I know," he returned. "The only
one who can top a Top," he whispered back with a grin.
"Come on my friend, get in and let's go home," Jeff
replied, clapping James on the shoulder as he opened the front door for his
friend.
The man got into the van along with Heath and Jax and he
leaned back as his friend drove them toward the resort and home.
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The pictures of the Carved Plaque is from a collection crafted by
Gary Burns at Tree Wiz Wood Carvings;
https://www.hearthandmadeblog.com/wood-carving-with-love/
Oh my God, what a great chapter! I had a hard time keeping the tears at bay. So touching!
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'Pippin'
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PJ did a great job of writing Wes, Link and Jax, didn't she. I agree, it was very emotional and beautifully written. We're so glad you like this chapter. Thank you for your comments. They make the time and effort we put into each guy worth while.
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