DISCLAIMER: The Young Riders is the creation of Ed Spielman, and the property of Ogiens/Kane productions in association with MGM/UA television. This Story is created for entertainment purposes only, no infringement intended. Not to be copied without permission from the author.
WARNING: This Story contains aDEATHFIC theme, if this type of story is not to your liking or will somehow offend you please return to Tall Tales and choose another Story.
The remaining members of the Sweetwater Express Station stood around the fresh grave, they couldn't believe that they had to say goodbye to him. The folks in Sweetwater left so that Rachel and the riders could say their good-byes. Who would have guessed that Teaspoon would have been the first to die.
Knowing that he was gone was hard enough, but knowing that he had been shoot in the back of the head and the man who had done it was still alive and free. None of the riders had seen who did it, they heard the shoot, but by the time they got there the man was gone and Teaspoon was dead.
Teaspoon would be missed by so many people most of all by the riders. One by one they each made there way to the grave marker to 'talk' to Teaspoon one final time. They said their good-byes low enough so that the others couldn't hear what was said. Each rider told Teaspoon that he was the father they had always wanted, they also all told him that they would find his killer.
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