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Disclaimer: I don't own Newsies, Disney does, and I don't own any character in this story they own themselves.
Prologue: The Terror
Spring filled the crisp air. The scent of flowers recently bloomed consumed you with certain happiness. The mornings (early mornings) were filled with a refreshing spring silence, a silence only broken by the joyful cries of newsies hawking the headlines. Yet on May 27, the morning stillness was broken with the resounding noise of a gun, followed by a single shrill cry that echoed through the receding darkness. Only moments later the message was being passed throughout the city of New York.
"She's back!" was whispered through the city, yet only a few truly know who SHE is, and even fewer will be able to recognize her. She is the Terror of the Night.
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Disclaimer: I don't own Newsies, Disney does, and I don't own any character in this story they own themselves.
Prologue: The Terror
Spring filled the crisp air. The scent of flowers recently bloomed consumed you with certain happiness. The mornings (early mornings) were filled with a refreshing spring silence, a silence only broken by the joyful cries of newsies hawking the headlines. Yet on May 27, the morning stillness was broken with the resounding noise of a gun, followed by a single shrill cry that echoed through the receding darkness. Only moments later the message was being passed throughout the city of New York.
"She's back!" was whispered through the city, yet only a few truly know who SHE is, and even fewer will be able to recognize her. She is the Terror of the Night.
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