Spin looked at the floor, "I wonder if she's still alive."
Hades smiled,"Maybe you could go look for 'er one day."
"Better to look to da futcha dan the past."
"Yea,so tell me more." she nodded.
**DUN DUN DUN DUNNNNN FLASHBACK!**
"We need to give you a name. You can't go around wid a name like Tara." Hades suggested. They had been walking for awhile and were almost in Brooklyn.
"What's wrong with my name? I like my name."
"Well, Tara sounds...so...hoity-toity!"
Tara raised her eyebrow,"What does that mean?"
"Wow, you have alot to learn. We might hafta stay in Manhatten for da night. Cowboy won't mind." Hades told her, "We can't walk around durin da night."
While Hades kept talking, Tara had stopped dead in her tracks. She had heard so much about the newsie they called Cowboy. He was 13 years old, and Tara had a crush on him. She had never met him, but she had seen him once.
"Sumin wrong Tara?"
"Cowboy? We are staying with.....Cowboy?" she gulped.
"Uh...yea. Come on, the Lodging House is just down the road."
Tara nodded, not wanting to let Hades know that she fancied Cowboy.
"Tara, we'se gunna hafta t'ink up a name for you'se."
Tara looked around, "Where are we?"
"Yep, that's gunna be your name. Your new name will be Lost. We'se in Manhatten!" Hades said.
"I think I will just go by Tara for now." she replied, tugging her black cap over her eyes.
Hades looked over at her and opened the door to the LH,"Whatevah you want. Come on, let's go inside."
"Are you...sure he will let us stay?" she stuttered, not setting a foot inside.
Hades grabbed Tara's hand, "Yea, I'm shoah! Now come on!!"
Hades smiled,"Maybe you could go look for 'er one day."
"Better to look to da futcha dan the past."
"Yea,so tell me more." she nodded.
**DUN DUN DUN DUNNNNN FLASHBACK!**
"We need to give you a name. You can't go around wid a name like Tara." Hades suggested. They had been walking for awhile and were almost in Brooklyn.
"What's wrong with my name? I like my name."
"Well, Tara sounds...so...hoity-toity!"
Tara raised her eyebrow,"What does that mean?"
"Wow, you have alot to learn. We might hafta stay in Manhatten for da night. Cowboy won't mind." Hades told her, "We can't walk around durin da night."
While Hades kept talking, Tara had stopped dead in her tracks. She had heard so much about the newsie they called Cowboy. He was 13 years old, and Tara had a crush on him. She had never met him, but she had seen him once.
"Sumin wrong Tara?"
"Cowboy? We are staying with.....Cowboy?" she gulped.
"Uh...yea. Come on, the Lodging House is just down the road."
Tara nodded, not wanting to let Hades know that she fancied Cowboy.
"Tara, we'se gunna hafta t'ink up a name for you'se."
Tara looked around, "Where are we?"
"Yep, that's gunna be your name. Your new name will be Lost. We'se in Manhatten!" Hades said.
"I think I will just go by Tara for now." she replied, tugging her black cap over her eyes.
Hades looked over at her and opened the door to the LH,"Whatevah you want. Come on, let's go inside."
"Are you...sure he will let us stay?" she stuttered, not setting a foot inside.
Hades grabbed Tara's hand, "Yea, I'm shoah! Now come on!!"