Authors Note: Sadly I do not known newsies, because if I did I would lock Skittery, Spot and Racetrack in my bedroom.

Well that was the end of my story I hope you had all enjoyed it

Spot: Whoah wait a minute

Author: yeah Spot?

Spot: Der needs ta be more about me, I'se da most important!

Author: Sure Spot

Lucky: Whatever, anyway here's the next chapter

Author: I told them it was over

Lucky & Spot: Just start typing…..

I turned curiously to Skittery as he began to mutter in his sleep. He said two small words that caused me to crack up and smack him at the same time. Those two words were "mmmm steak." Couldn't really blame the guy though he was hungry. When he tried to bite me again the final slap woke him up.

"Hey why'd you'se go an' hit me loik dat fer, I'se was only sleepin." He yawned rubbing his eyes, glaring at me.

"Sure you were sleeping and trying to eat me." I growled back showing him my shoulder where he bit me. Skittery burst out laughing then ran downstairs into the boys room in attempt to avoid me. Did he honestly think that I would not go in there? I lived with these guys long enough that everything they did didn't bother me anymore. Unlike Manhattan newsies Brooklyn is full of drop dead gorgeous newsies. The only ugly newsies that I had ever seen were Brooklyns muscle, and they were rarely ever seen. The muscles of Brooklyn were the biggest and toughest of all the newsies, all hand-picked and trained by Lucky himself. Contrary to what you all might have heard, Spot is not as tough as everyone thinks he is. He is actually a true romantic, sweet, sensitive and caring. Lucky on the other hand can have any girl he wants and is dating about five right now. Ok but anyway back to the story huh? Lucky saw Skittery running from me so instead of trying to help me he held me still so I wouldn't go into the room.

"Hey Patience, whassamatta? You'se look loik you'se tryin ta kill Skittery." Lucky stated grinning. I could tell by the look on his face he already knew what had happened but before I could utter a sound he spun me around and held me close. This had to be the most absolutely confusing time of my life. Next thing I knew Lucky pushed me away from him and took off running, I stood there in shock as a bucket of water got dumped on my head. That was when I heard all of the newsies laughing and telling Spot, Skittery and Lucky to run for their lives. I turned saw all three running down the stairs.

"Wait!" I yelled after them "Don't I get a hug or something!"

"Not if you'se life depended on it!" Spot yelled back.

"Don't worry I will get you guys eventually! You are not the only ones who can play dirty!"

"Well let the games begin!" Lucky yelled before they rounded the corner .

As soon as they were gone I realized that they had soaked my last clean outfit. So I grabbed one of Skitterys shirts, lucky's pants and Spots suspenders. Now if they tried to do anything they would ruin their own clothes. I woke the kid up and proceeded to the distribution center to get the papes. The kid proved to be luckier than Lucky when it came to selling the papes. We had sold about 150 papes in less than two hours, even Spot himself couldn't do that.

I bought the kid some lunch and clothes then we made our way back to lodging house so I could teach him some poker. I was still trying to figure out ways to get back at the others. The kid looked adorable in his new outfit, so cute he was as handsome as a devil as the saying goes. That was when I decided to call him Demon. Demon picked up quickly on the games of 5 card poker, texas hold-em, and blackjack pretty quickly. I hate to say it but the kid seemed smarter than the rest of the Brooklyn newsies. I prepared the kid to finally meet the others, explaining as many of them as I could. The I told him about how this borough was the most feared and respected of all the others. This caused him to put on the cutest tough boy face that any kid could make. As soon as the newsies came in I went to get Demon but he was already heading out the door.