Disclaimer: I don't own Newsies or the song "The Reason". Hoobastank owns the song, and Disney owns the show...
A/N: Okay, I'm writing this because I've wanted to write a Snitch/Itey story for a while, but I also wanted to write a Skittery/Snitch one... so this is kinda going to be both. So I figured I'd just find a way to use it to my advantage... If you don't like it just blame my Itey!Muse. It does make some reference to Jack's autobiography (My Wife's Brother), which is up too. This fic is dedicated to Maria Bassett and Danielle Young... my dear sweet (sometimes) Doll-faces.
Ramblings of an Insane Mind
Prologue
My name is Orson Forest Drake. I'm fifteen years old, and completely insane. You see I go by Itey. Because I'm Italian... and I think I'd still be called that even if I wasn't Italian... But maybe I'm just rambling. You see I like to ramble. Like that one time Snitch was over at my house... But I guess I shouldn't go into to much detail, because Snitch is always over at my house. You see Snitch, or um... I can't remember his real name, is my best friend and the love of my life.
Yup, I'm gay. But then again growing up in my house how could I manage not to be, I mean, I used live with my twelve sisters (all boy crazy) and my mom. My dad ran off one day with his very male boss, and he never came back... Oh, but I guess that's okay, because if he would've come back he would have been in the fire too...But I'm rambling again...
Well, that's not the reason why I'm talking to you guys now is it? I mean I'm talking so that I can get my terrible secret off my chest; I love my best friend... But don't worry, that's not why it's terrible, I mean he's gay too... The terrible part is that he's in love with my other best friend Skittery... Which I guess isn't too awful, because they both love each other... but I'm rambling again aren't I?
Well, this is my autobiography, because I decided to beat Jack in something, and write my autobiography when I'm still alive. That's pretty smart of me isn't it.
WHAT DO YOU MEAN IT ISN'T??
Oh, you say that you didn't say anything...I guess that it's just the voices that keep following me around. You see when I was little I had two imaginary friends name Ani and Ari. They were so weird... I don't see them anymore, but they still talk... and talk... and talk... and talk...
What? Sorry, I can't shut up! This is my autobiography!
Sorry, I'm trying to get them to be quiet then you can hear me, but I guess they kinda don't want to. But that's okay, because maybe they can help me start... um... where should I start?
OH! The beginning... I guess that makes sense. Gosh, Ari, you sure are smart... ANI! STOP HITTING ARI!!!
Well, I guess that will be where I'll start then... the beginning.
A/N: Well, that's really different from Jack's autobiography, but I guess that's a good thing. I hope you like it! And if you don't, please just flame, come on, don't be afraid to tell me what you really think of it.
Itey!Muse: I like it!
Jack!Muse: Why didn't he have to die in his? It's not fair!
Well, Jack, that's because your life sucks... and Itey' just insane. You know Jackie-boy, if the world didn't suck, you guys would have never gone on strike. So, now, please review, or flame, either way I get to know that you've read it.
A/N: Okay, I'm writing this because I've wanted to write a Snitch/Itey story for a while, but I also wanted to write a Skittery/Snitch one... so this is kinda going to be both. So I figured I'd just find a way to use it to my advantage... If you don't like it just blame my Itey!Muse. It does make some reference to Jack's autobiography (My Wife's Brother), which is up too. This fic is dedicated to Maria Bassett and Danielle Young... my dear sweet (sometimes) Doll-faces.
Ramblings of an Insane Mind
Prologue
My name is Orson Forest Drake. I'm fifteen years old, and completely insane. You see I go by Itey. Because I'm Italian... and I think I'd still be called that even if I wasn't Italian... But maybe I'm just rambling. You see I like to ramble. Like that one time Snitch was over at my house... But I guess I shouldn't go into to much detail, because Snitch is always over at my house. You see Snitch, or um... I can't remember his real name, is my best friend and the love of my life.
Yup, I'm gay. But then again growing up in my house how could I manage not to be, I mean, I used live with my twelve sisters (all boy crazy) and my mom. My dad ran off one day with his very male boss, and he never came back... Oh, but I guess that's okay, because if he would've come back he would have been in the fire too...But I'm rambling again...
Well, that's not the reason why I'm talking to you guys now is it? I mean I'm talking so that I can get my terrible secret off my chest; I love my best friend... But don't worry, that's not why it's terrible, I mean he's gay too... The terrible part is that he's in love with my other best friend Skittery... Which I guess isn't too awful, because they both love each other... but I'm rambling again aren't I?
Well, this is my autobiography, because I decided to beat Jack in something, and write my autobiography when I'm still alive. That's pretty smart of me isn't it.
WHAT DO YOU MEAN IT ISN'T??
Oh, you say that you didn't say anything...I guess that it's just the voices that keep following me around. You see when I was little I had two imaginary friends name Ani and Ari. They were so weird... I don't see them anymore, but they still talk... and talk... and talk... and talk...
What? Sorry, I can't shut up! This is my autobiography!
Sorry, I'm trying to get them to be quiet then you can hear me, but I guess they kinda don't want to. But that's okay, because maybe they can help me start... um... where should I start?
OH! The beginning... I guess that makes sense. Gosh, Ari, you sure are smart... ANI! STOP HITTING ARI!!!
Well, I guess that will be where I'll start then... the beginning.
A/N: Well, that's really different from Jack's autobiography, but I guess that's a good thing. I hope you like it! And if you don't, please just flame, come on, don't be afraid to tell me what you really think of it.
Itey!Muse: I like it!
Jack!Muse: Why didn't he have to die in his? It's not fair!
Well, Jack, that's because your life sucks... and Itey' just insane. You know Jackie-boy, if the world didn't suck, you guys would have never gone on strike. So, now, please review, or flame, either way I get to know that you've read it.
