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Chapter 16
*~*~*~*~ Slick woke up and looked around. He was in a bunk, with many guys all around. Mock was next to him.
"Hey, you're up"
Slick looked over to see a medium height kid with blond hair and glasses standing over him.
"Cowboy wants ya downstairs"
Slick got aggravated. "Cowboy ken come up here an tell me dat he wants me"
Specs sighed , " Cuz he's out wit Stress and Splash, ya chump, now git up!"
He woke up Mock, too, but Mock was always a little bit more chipper in the morning.
Up and ready, Specs marched them to Brooklyn.
"Were wese goin?" Slick complained to Specs.
"Brooklyn," came the short and swift reply. Specs kept his eyes straight, and his mouth hard.
Eventually, the bridge loomed in sight, and took away the breath of Slick and Mock. Never in all their years, did anything ever fascinate them that much. It's red metal and enormity shocked them. Specs laughed.
"You two obviously aren't from around here."
They looked at him with a look that said, "No shit, Sherlock"
Specs caught it and grinned sheepishly.
They started to walk towards the bridge, but a lone figure cut them off.
"Finally, Specs."
Specs gave a weak smile, and the person turned to face Slick and Mock.
"I'se gonna go, Spot." Specs replied, inching out the door.
Spot just nodded, and looked evilly at the boys.
"JONAH!"
A very big boy came out with a dummy, he have it a few punches before looking at Slick, who just gulped.
Spot, seeing his nervousness, grinned.
"Now, dat'll be youse if ya don't listen ta me taday."
Mock and Slick nodded with fear in their wide eyes.
SO's:
Fast, Dragonfly, and Stress: Thanks for reviewing! You all rock!
Chapter 16
*~*~*~*~ Slick woke up and looked around. He was in a bunk, with many guys all around. Mock was next to him.
"Hey, you're up"
Slick looked over to see a medium height kid with blond hair and glasses standing over him.
"Cowboy wants ya downstairs"
Slick got aggravated. "Cowboy ken come up here an tell me dat he wants me"
Specs sighed , " Cuz he's out wit Stress and Splash, ya chump, now git up!"
He woke up Mock, too, but Mock was always a little bit more chipper in the morning.
Up and ready, Specs marched them to Brooklyn.
"Were wese goin?" Slick complained to Specs.
"Brooklyn," came the short and swift reply. Specs kept his eyes straight, and his mouth hard.
Eventually, the bridge loomed in sight, and took away the breath of Slick and Mock. Never in all their years, did anything ever fascinate them that much. It's red metal and enormity shocked them. Specs laughed.
"You two obviously aren't from around here."
They looked at him with a look that said, "No shit, Sherlock"
Specs caught it and grinned sheepishly.
They started to walk towards the bridge, but a lone figure cut them off.
"Finally, Specs."
Specs gave a weak smile, and the person turned to face Slick and Mock.
"I'se gonna go, Spot." Specs replied, inching out the door.
Spot just nodded, and looked evilly at the boys.
"JONAH!"
A very big boy came out with a dummy, he have it a few punches before looking at Slick, who just gulped.
Spot, seeing his nervousness, grinned.
"Now, dat'll be youse if ya don't listen ta me taday."
Mock and Slick nodded with fear in their wide eyes.
