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Sorry it took so long before I post this chapter. I also have to give you guys a little warning, because it isn't proofread yet.
But after a certain friend that I won't name here *coughSADYcough* get so badly on my nerves telling me, or better begging me to post more I couldn't do otherwise than post this.
(I'M just an angel, no? :P) Okay, but now enough about it. Here's the next chapter. Please read it and make me a happy author by reviewing.
It was already noon and Caitlin felt her eyelids becoming heavier every minute. She needed to sleep! She looked again at Blink and felt his forehead. His face was still warm, so she decided to cool it again. She took his patch carefully from his eye and cooled his face.
Blink woke up slowly by the cool water in his face. He looked tiredly up at Caitlin and blinked a few times before he opened his eyes fully.
"Don't you ever sleep?" He asked her smiling weakly and yawned. Caitlin did what she mostly did: she shrugged. Blink ran his hand over his face and noticed that he didn't wore his patch. He stooped in his tracks and looked at Caitlin who had arose and took the water and the cloth away from the nightstand.
"Where's my patch?" he whispered harshly. Caitlin turned around towards him.
"I took it off, so I could cool your face." She nodded towards the nightstand. "It is there on the nightstand." Blink narrowed his eyes at her.
"Nobody ever saw what is under that patch. NOBODY!" Caitlin looked confused at him. What was the big deal about this? She had seen worse things than the scars on his eye. Blink grabbed the patch and pulled it on again as fast as he could. He still glared at Caitlin.
"Would you just leave me alone?!" he whispered again. Caitlin walked out of the room as fast as she could without running and let herself fall against the wall next to the door. She closed her eyes not quiet sure if it was because of her being tired because of Blink. She couldn't understand what had gotten into him this morning. When she opened her eyes Iron was walking up the stairs. He grinned at her as he came towards her. Caitlin thought about where to go but Iron was already standing in front of her, his arms on each side of her on the wall.
"Caitlin, baby, I missed you!" He said while he leaned closer to her face.
"You told me I should take care of the boy, that I made." She answered slowly while Iron kissed her neck.
"You know, I still have an hour before I have to go back selling papes." Iron took his hands from the wall and moved them along Caitlin's waist. She closed her eyes and swallowed hard.
"I…have to…look for…the boy…" She stuttered and tried to get away from Iron but he kept her in an iron grip.
"He can wait!" Iron said while his breath became heavy. Caitlin did a last attempt to get away from him. She laid her hands on his chest and tried to push him softly away.
"Iron, I didn't sleep in the last days. Please, I'm tired."
"If you can take care of this Manhattan boy, you can also sleep with me!" He said while his grin faded. At this moment Stone came up the stairs. He wanted to look for Caitlin and had now to swallow down to urge to kill Iron right there. He looked into Caitlin's eyes, who had notice him behind Iron and it became worse for him any minute he looked at her.
Iron turned around and saw Stone standing there.
"Here we have the solution to your problem. Stone take care of the Manhattan." Iron nodded towards the door they were standing next to. Stone didn't move.
"What are you waiting for?!"
"We have just one hour till the afternoon edition. Do you really think…"
"Don't worry about this! Just do what I tell you!" With this, he grabbed Caitlin's arm and pulled her towards his own room. Stone stood there until Iron closed the door behind himself and then walked slowly into Caitlin's room.
Blink watched her leaving the room and could have slapped himself right there. He had seen the confusion in her eyes. But there was also something that he hadn't expected to see there. Hurt. She had looked hurt by his words. But it was something that nobody was allowed to do. When he had gotten the scars all the people began to turn away from him and called him freak and words like this. Since then, nobody had seen his eye again. He had bought a patch and hide his eye under it. Not even his closest friends had ever seen this.
She wasn't scared. He thought suddenly. She didn't look like I was a monster. She didn't act different. And I was scaring her out by what I was telling her. Oh my, the only person who is nice to me here and I scare her away. I wouldn't even wonder if one of these bums come in here and kill me in less than a second. Just as he had thought this the door to the room opened slowly…
Caitlin was trying not to cry. She felt so dirty while Iron groaned on top of her. She new that this was maybe the only reason she was still alive. And that none of the others come near her. She knew that even if there was nothing like love towards her in Iron, that he wanted her body. And he wanted her for himself.
Iron had his reasons for not letting her out of the LH alone. There was for one reason Tricia. He wouldn't let go Caitlin away so easy like her. It wouldn't be difficult to find a slut to take her place, but with Caitlin he had more power. This was the other reason of never letting her out alone. There were to much people out in this city who would take care that he wouldn't get her back. Who hated him so much that they would have him pay for anything. Damn Highland. He thought while he pushed himself hard into her.
Caitlin closed her eyes and tried to think at something else. Pieces of memories came into her head. Memories that would made her cry so she tried to push them away. A tall boy with red short hair and dark brown eyes. No don't think about it now! She forced herself. The tan face was replaced by a sleeping face full of pain. A face with sandy blond hair sticking on the forehead with blood and sweat. The left eye covered with a patch. She remembered those ocean blue eye of his. And the scars of his eyelid. But most of all she remembered his lips. His soft kiss that had made her tremble. She could almost feel it through the brutally of Iron.
He didn't remember it. It was out of his dizziness. But still it had felt so good.
She bite her lip to not scream out of pain while Iron's breathing became heavier with any second.
Blink looked somehow scared towards the door. A boy came in the room not looking to Blink but out on the floor as if he waited for someone to come. Then he turned around to him. He had black short hair and his steel blue eyes were full of hate. Blink looked at him waiting for what was coming. The boy didn't care about him but slammed his fist into the wall.
"I'll kill him!" He murmured.
"I'll kill this rotten bastard!" He turned his gaze towards Blink and looked him into his eyes. He could tell from Blink's look that he thought he meant him. So Stone tried to calm down.
"Do you need anything?" He asked Blink calmly. He looked up confused at Stone and blinked a few times as if to make sure that he wasn't dreaming. Stone sighed and ran his hand through his hair.
"Look, I don't do you any harm. I probably hate Iron more than any one of you outside the Bronx do. So if you need something tell me." He looked out of the window and tried not to think at Caitlin and what Iron was doing to her right now. Blink sat up as far as his wounds allowed him and looked straight at Stone. Something was wrong here. Terrible wrong. Why would this guy stay here if he hated Iron so much. He didn't look the least bit skinny. He was muscular and tall. Blink was sure he could fight against one of Spot's newsies without getting really hurt. So why would he stay here? And why would Caitlin?
"Where's Caitlin?" He asked calmly. He had wished she had come in when the door had opened. He wanted to apologize.
"Iron!" was all Stone spat out, still looking through the window.
"Why is she staying here if he treats her so bad?" Stone turned around and looked in Blinks eye. He sighed before he answered and looked down on the floor.
"Iron threatened that he would kill me if she would leave." The answer was almost just a whisper. Blink looked asking at Stone.
"Then why don't you leave together?"
"He would find us. He has his spies everywhere. And then, he would kill me and her life would be hell. Even worse then now."
"Are you two…"
"No, we ain't a pair. She's like a sister to me. And I'm the reason her life is messed up like it is now I guess."
"Why?" Blink asked calmly not sure if he was going to get an answer.
"That's a long story." Stone began. He took a chair and placed it besides Caitlin's bed.
"But I guess I can tell you….
Oh, come on, you should know by now (If you read other stories by me) that I don't make it this easy with the "they kiss-they are together"-part. But I promise It won't take too long this time:)))
So now, hit this cute little button for Reviews and tell me what you think about it…
And if there are any bigger grammar or spelling problems…let's just say it's my computers fault. :)))
Sorry it took so long before I post this chapter. I also have to give you guys a little warning, because it isn't proofread yet.
But after a certain friend that I won't name here *coughSADYcough* get so badly on my nerves telling me, or better begging me to post more I couldn't do otherwise than post this.
(I'M just an angel, no? :P) Okay, but now enough about it. Here's the next chapter. Please read it and make me a happy author by reviewing.
It was already noon and Caitlin felt her eyelids becoming heavier every minute. She needed to sleep! She looked again at Blink and felt his forehead. His face was still warm, so she decided to cool it again. She took his patch carefully from his eye and cooled his face.
Blink woke up slowly by the cool water in his face. He looked tiredly up at Caitlin and blinked a few times before he opened his eyes fully.
"Don't you ever sleep?" He asked her smiling weakly and yawned. Caitlin did what she mostly did: she shrugged. Blink ran his hand over his face and noticed that he didn't wore his patch. He stooped in his tracks and looked at Caitlin who had arose and took the water and the cloth away from the nightstand.
"Where's my patch?" he whispered harshly. Caitlin turned around towards him.
"I took it off, so I could cool your face." She nodded towards the nightstand. "It is there on the nightstand." Blink narrowed his eyes at her.
"Nobody ever saw what is under that patch. NOBODY!" Caitlin looked confused at him. What was the big deal about this? She had seen worse things than the scars on his eye. Blink grabbed the patch and pulled it on again as fast as he could. He still glared at Caitlin.
"Would you just leave me alone?!" he whispered again. Caitlin walked out of the room as fast as she could without running and let herself fall against the wall next to the door. She closed her eyes not quiet sure if it was because of her being tired because of Blink. She couldn't understand what had gotten into him this morning. When she opened her eyes Iron was walking up the stairs. He grinned at her as he came towards her. Caitlin thought about where to go but Iron was already standing in front of her, his arms on each side of her on the wall.
"Caitlin, baby, I missed you!" He said while he leaned closer to her face.
"You told me I should take care of the boy, that I made." She answered slowly while Iron kissed her neck.
"You know, I still have an hour before I have to go back selling papes." Iron took his hands from the wall and moved them along Caitlin's waist. She closed her eyes and swallowed hard.
"I…have to…look for…the boy…" She stuttered and tried to get away from Iron but he kept her in an iron grip.
"He can wait!" Iron said while his breath became heavy. Caitlin did a last attempt to get away from him. She laid her hands on his chest and tried to push him softly away.
"Iron, I didn't sleep in the last days. Please, I'm tired."
"If you can take care of this Manhattan boy, you can also sleep with me!" He said while his grin faded. At this moment Stone came up the stairs. He wanted to look for Caitlin and had now to swallow down to urge to kill Iron right there. He looked into Caitlin's eyes, who had notice him behind Iron and it became worse for him any minute he looked at her.
Iron turned around and saw Stone standing there.
"Here we have the solution to your problem. Stone take care of the Manhattan." Iron nodded towards the door they were standing next to. Stone didn't move.
"What are you waiting for?!"
"We have just one hour till the afternoon edition. Do you really think…"
"Don't worry about this! Just do what I tell you!" With this, he grabbed Caitlin's arm and pulled her towards his own room. Stone stood there until Iron closed the door behind himself and then walked slowly into Caitlin's room.
Blink watched her leaving the room and could have slapped himself right there. He had seen the confusion in her eyes. But there was also something that he hadn't expected to see there. Hurt. She had looked hurt by his words. But it was something that nobody was allowed to do. When he had gotten the scars all the people began to turn away from him and called him freak and words like this. Since then, nobody had seen his eye again. He had bought a patch and hide his eye under it. Not even his closest friends had ever seen this.
She wasn't scared. He thought suddenly. She didn't look like I was a monster. She didn't act different. And I was scaring her out by what I was telling her. Oh my, the only person who is nice to me here and I scare her away. I wouldn't even wonder if one of these bums come in here and kill me in less than a second. Just as he had thought this the door to the room opened slowly…
Caitlin was trying not to cry. She felt so dirty while Iron groaned on top of her. She new that this was maybe the only reason she was still alive. And that none of the others come near her. She knew that even if there was nothing like love towards her in Iron, that he wanted her body. And he wanted her for himself.
Iron had his reasons for not letting her out of the LH alone. There was for one reason Tricia. He wouldn't let go Caitlin away so easy like her. It wouldn't be difficult to find a slut to take her place, but with Caitlin he had more power. This was the other reason of never letting her out alone. There were to much people out in this city who would take care that he wouldn't get her back. Who hated him so much that they would have him pay for anything. Damn Highland. He thought while he pushed himself hard into her.
Caitlin closed her eyes and tried to think at something else. Pieces of memories came into her head. Memories that would made her cry so she tried to push them away. A tall boy with red short hair and dark brown eyes. No don't think about it now! She forced herself. The tan face was replaced by a sleeping face full of pain. A face with sandy blond hair sticking on the forehead with blood and sweat. The left eye covered with a patch. She remembered those ocean blue eye of his. And the scars of his eyelid. But most of all she remembered his lips. His soft kiss that had made her tremble. She could almost feel it through the brutally of Iron.
He didn't remember it. It was out of his dizziness. But still it had felt so good.
She bite her lip to not scream out of pain while Iron's breathing became heavier with any second.
Blink looked somehow scared towards the door. A boy came in the room not looking to Blink but out on the floor as if he waited for someone to come. Then he turned around to him. He had black short hair and his steel blue eyes were full of hate. Blink looked at him waiting for what was coming. The boy didn't care about him but slammed his fist into the wall.
"I'll kill him!" He murmured.
"I'll kill this rotten bastard!" He turned his gaze towards Blink and looked him into his eyes. He could tell from Blink's look that he thought he meant him. So Stone tried to calm down.
"Do you need anything?" He asked Blink calmly. He looked up confused at Stone and blinked a few times as if to make sure that he wasn't dreaming. Stone sighed and ran his hand through his hair.
"Look, I don't do you any harm. I probably hate Iron more than any one of you outside the Bronx do. So if you need something tell me." He looked out of the window and tried not to think at Caitlin and what Iron was doing to her right now. Blink sat up as far as his wounds allowed him and looked straight at Stone. Something was wrong here. Terrible wrong. Why would this guy stay here if he hated Iron so much. He didn't look the least bit skinny. He was muscular and tall. Blink was sure he could fight against one of Spot's newsies without getting really hurt. So why would he stay here? And why would Caitlin?
"Where's Caitlin?" He asked calmly. He had wished she had come in when the door had opened. He wanted to apologize.
"Iron!" was all Stone spat out, still looking through the window.
"Why is she staying here if he treats her so bad?" Stone turned around and looked in Blinks eye. He sighed before he answered and looked down on the floor.
"Iron threatened that he would kill me if she would leave." The answer was almost just a whisper. Blink looked asking at Stone.
"Then why don't you leave together?"
"He would find us. He has his spies everywhere. And then, he would kill me and her life would be hell. Even worse then now."
"Are you two…"
"No, we ain't a pair. She's like a sister to me. And I'm the reason her life is messed up like it is now I guess."
"Why?" Blink asked calmly not sure if he was going to get an answer.
"That's a long story." Stone began. He took a chair and placed it besides Caitlin's bed.
"But I guess I can tell you….
Oh, come on, you should know by now (If you read other stories by me) that I don't make it this easy with the "they kiss-they are together"-part. But I promise It won't take too long this time:)))
So now, hit this cute little button for Reviews and tell me what you think about it…
And if there are any bigger grammar or spelling problems…let's just say it's my computers fault. :)))