Disclaimer: I don't own the newsies but I do own Mac and Lucas, everyone
else I'm just borrowing; Shamrock belongs to klover and Sweets belongs to
Sweets.
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Spot let out a loud groan from frustration.
"She's not in the refuge, so where could they have taken her?" Spot questioned.
"I wouldn't know, I was right there with you" Jack said getting frustrated.
"I bet they let that guy take her"
"I'm sure they did Spot, after all he claimed that he was her father. But where could he have taken her?"
"I have no clue Jacky-boy"
"And who knows what he could have done to her and what he could be doing to her at this very moment. Why I ought to."
"Were going to look for her, even if it takes all night and every newsies in NYC. I'm going to get some of my newsies and we'll meet back here in 3 hours" With that Spot walked out of the lodging house.
"Alright you heard him, were going to look for Mac, get in groups of two. And Sweets you're coming with me, we can't have you getting into anymore trouble"
"But-"
"You heard me!"
"Fine"
"Start heading out, and remember meet back here in 3 hours"
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Mac ran as fast as she could out of the warehouse. She could feel the blood dripping down her face, she could taste it in her mouth. Once the warehouse was out of sight she slowed down. Her knee was killing her making it hard for her to walk let alone run. She must have been quiet the sight.
Mac wandered around for a while until she realized that she was completely lost.
"Where am I?" Mac said out of frustration.
"Brooklyn" A voice said. From the voice Mac could tell that it was a girl.
"Who are you?" Mac hoped that this person didn't want a fight.
"The names Shamrock, I'm a Brooklyn newsies. And I'm guessing that you are Mac, right?"
"Wait how do you know who I am?"
"Spot and Jack sent us all out to search for you. It's a good thing that they did cause you don't look that good." Shamrock said motioning to Macs disheveled look.
"Yea"
"Come on I'll bring you back to the lodging house. I think the Brooklyn one is closer but would you rather go to Manhattan?"
"Just take me to Manhattan, I've got to talk to someone there"
"Alright your wish is my command" Shamrock smiled at her. "Come on I'll help you" She slid her arm around Mac's waist so that Mac could lean on her.
"Thanks"
When they were only a hundred feet away from the lodging house Mac was beginning to lose consciousness.
"Mac, come on, stay with me". But it was no use Mac surrendered to the darkness. Her body fell motionless to the ground.
Shamrock tried to pick her up but she was to heavy. Just then Blink and Specs came into view.
"Guys, Help!"
Specs and Blink both looked to where the voice was coming from and saw Shamrock struggling with what looked like a dead body.
"Shamrock, where'd you find her?" Blink questioned.
"Brooklyn, down by the old warehouses. Now hurry up we got to get her inside."
"She's not dead is she?" Specs questioned preparing himself for the worst.
"No, just unconscious, but we got to get her inside and clean her up or else things are not looking up"
Specs picked up Macs limp body and carried her the rest of the way to the lodging house.
Everyone was already back from searching when Specs burst through the door with Mac in his arms.
"Guys, Shamrock found her!" Everyone stared in shock at the body that looked nothing like the friend they knew.
"Holy Shit!" Sweets stated.
Next Shamrock burst through the door with blink at her side.
"Specs bring her upstairs, We got to get her cleaned up. Sweets go and get me some bandages and some alcohol" Shamrock ordered. She had cleaned up so many newsies after fights that she was like their own personal 'doctor'.
"Ok" Sweets said as she ran off the find the things that Shamrock asked for.
Specs carried Mac upstairs and set her down on the nearest bunk. He stood there starring her for a few moments.
"Specs, out, I got to clean her up" Shamrock commanded.
Sweets passed Specs on his way out.
"Here, I got the stuff you wanted"
"Ok, come on lets get to work"
The two spent the next half an hour cleaning Mac up. When they were done they were pretty proud of their work, Mac no longer had blood dripping down her face. The only problem was that Mac was going to have to stay in bed for the next week because of her injured knee and broken ribs.
They walked over and opened the door. All of the guys were sitting there waiting for news on how Mac was doing.
"How is she?" Specs blurted out as soon as he saw Shamrock and Sweets.
"She's going to be fine. But she defiantly should stay in bed the next week, she broke a few ribs and hurt her knee pretty bad."
Specs, Jack, Spot and Mush all made their way over to the bunk where Macs small unconscious figure lay.
Her face was no longer covered in blood, but she had two very visible shiners. She looked so peaceful lying there.
"Come on we should leave her alone" Jack said pulling Specs away.
"Alright" Reluctantly Specs let himself be dragged away by Jack.
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A/N: another chapter. Thanks to my lovely reviewers Sweets Conlon and Laze. Klover I finally got you in, hehe, I hoped you liked it. Now tell me what you think and review. I'll get everybody else in sooner or later.
REVIEW!! =)
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Spot let out a loud groan from frustration.
"She's not in the refuge, so where could they have taken her?" Spot questioned.
"I wouldn't know, I was right there with you" Jack said getting frustrated.
"I bet they let that guy take her"
"I'm sure they did Spot, after all he claimed that he was her father. But where could he have taken her?"
"I have no clue Jacky-boy"
"And who knows what he could have done to her and what he could be doing to her at this very moment. Why I ought to."
"Were going to look for her, even if it takes all night and every newsies in NYC. I'm going to get some of my newsies and we'll meet back here in 3 hours" With that Spot walked out of the lodging house.
"Alright you heard him, were going to look for Mac, get in groups of two. And Sweets you're coming with me, we can't have you getting into anymore trouble"
"But-"
"You heard me!"
"Fine"
"Start heading out, and remember meet back here in 3 hours"
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Mac ran as fast as she could out of the warehouse. She could feel the blood dripping down her face, she could taste it in her mouth. Once the warehouse was out of sight she slowed down. Her knee was killing her making it hard for her to walk let alone run. She must have been quiet the sight.
Mac wandered around for a while until she realized that she was completely lost.
"Where am I?" Mac said out of frustration.
"Brooklyn" A voice said. From the voice Mac could tell that it was a girl.
"Who are you?" Mac hoped that this person didn't want a fight.
"The names Shamrock, I'm a Brooklyn newsies. And I'm guessing that you are Mac, right?"
"Wait how do you know who I am?"
"Spot and Jack sent us all out to search for you. It's a good thing that they did cause you don't look that good." Shamrock said motioning to Macs disheveled look.
"Yea"
"Come on I'll bring you back to the lodging house. I think the Brooklyn one is closer but would you rather go to Manhattan?"
"Just take me to Manhattan, I've got to talk to someone there"
"Alright your wish is my command" Shamrock smiled at her. "Come on I'll help you" She slid her arm around Mac's waist so that Mac could lean on her.
"Thanks"
When they were only a hundred feet away from the lodging house Mac was beginning to lose consciousness.
"Mac, come on, stay with me". But it was no use Mac surrendered to the darkness. Her body fell motionless to the ground.
Shamrock tried to pick her up but she was to heavy. Just then Blink and Specs came into view.
"Guys, Help!"
Specs and Blink both looked to where the voice was coming from and saw Shamrock struggling with what looked like a dead body.
"Shamrock, where'd you find her?" Blink questioned.
"Brooklyn, down by the old warehouses. Now hurry up we got to get her inside."
"She's not dead is she?" Specs questioned preparing himself for the worst.
"No, just unconscious, but we got to get her inside and clean her up or else things are not looking up"
Specs picked up Macs limp body and carried her the rest of the way to the lodging house.
Everyone was already back from searching when Specs burst through the door with Mac in his arms.
"Guys, Shamrock found her!" Everyone stared in shock at the body that looked nothing like the friend they knew.
"Holy Shit!" Sweets stated.
Next Shamrock burst through the door with blink at her side.
"Specs bring her upstairs, We got to get her cleaned up. Sweets go and get me some bandages and some alcohol" Shamrock ordered. She had cleaned up so many newsies after fights that she was like their own personal 'doctor'.
"Ok" Sweets said as she ran off the find the things that Shamrock asked for.
Specs carried Mac upstairs and set her down on the nearest bunk. He stood there starring her for a few moments.
"Specs, out, I got to clean her up" Shamrock commanded.
Sweets passed Specs on his way out.
"Here, I got the stuff you wanted"
"Ok, come on lets get to work"
The two spent the next half an hour cleaning Mac up. When they were done they were pretty proud of their work, Mac no longer had blood dripping down her face. The only problem was that Mac was going to have to stay in bed for the next week because of her injured knee and broken ribs.
They walked over and opened the door. All of the guys were sitting there waiting for news on how Mac was doing.
"How is she?" Specs blurted out as soon as he saw Shamrock and Sweets.
"She's going to be fine. But she defiantly should stay in bed the next week, she broke a few ribs and hurt her knee pretty bad."
Specs, Jack, Spot and Mush all made their way over to the bunk where Macs small unconscious figure lay.
Her face was no longer covered in blood, but she had two very visible shiners. She looked so peaceful lying there.
"Come on we should leave her alone" Jack said pulling Specs away.
"Alright" Reluctantly Specs let himself be dragged away by Jack.
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A/N: another chapter. Thanks to my lovely reviewers Sweets Conlon and Laze. Klover I finally got you in, hehe, I hoped you liked it. Now tell me what you think and review. I'll get everybody else in sooner or later.
REVIEW!! =)