Amid da fallin' snow (Skittery/sister one-shot)
I don't own Newsies in any way.
Spike Conlon was selling his papes and it was getting near Christmas. Spike heard soft crying. He went down an alleyway and saw a little girl.
She was crying for her mother.
"Hey, youse okay?" Spike asked her.
"Mama gone!" she cried.
"Hey shh", he said taking her in his arms. Spike Conlon took her to the lodging house in Brooklyn.
"Spike! Spike!" little Spot Conlon yelled hugging his older brother.
"Shhh…" Spike told Spot.
"Spike, who's dat?" Spot asked.
"A goil", Spike said. He set her down.
"She's youngah dan me!" Spot yelled.
This made Molly cry.
"Spot!" Spike scolded, "She' about 3, yer almost 6. Youse gots ta be nice ta 'er".
Spot groaned.
*9 years later* *Spot's Pov*
Molly is 12 now. Doesn't remember anything before Spike found her. Today she wandered off to Manhattan without even telling me.
"Molly!" I growled when I found her, "Youse left widout tellin' me! When youse my newsie, youse tell me everyting!"
She broke into tears. She pulled out of my grasp and ran.
*Molly's Pov*
I ran and ran and ran. I found an alleyway and it started snowing. I fell to the ground and cried.
A boy with a cowboy hat asked, "Are youse okay?"
I laughed remembering when I met Spike. "Ise Molly", I told him.
"Do youse need help?" he asked.
That question sparked a panic attack.
"What's wrong witcha?" he asked.
"She's havin' a panic attack", some boy in blue said.
It went black.
*Jack's Pov*
"Is she dead?" Tumbler asked.
"Tumblah!" Skittery scolded the young boy.
"Skittery?" the girl, Molly, said.
"AAHHH! She's alive!" Tumbler yelled hiding behind Snipeshooter.
Molly laughed.
David went over to her. He gently rubbed her forehead and her eyes opened.
One eye was blue and the other was brown.
"Molly?" Skittery yelled.
"Skittery?" she yelled getting up.
Skittery hugged her and she hugged back. "Where have youse been?" he asked.
"In Brooklyn, Spike found me and brought me ta da lodgin' house", she said.
"Youse been dere all dese yeahs?" Skittery asked.
"Skitty, who is she?" Tumbler asked.
"Dis heah is Molly, me sistah", Skittery said.
"Dey nevah gave me a nickname", Molly said.
"Glitter, youse was always inta glitter", Skittery said.
"Yay! Mama Glitter", Tumbler said hugging her.
We all laughed.
