Heya guys!!Here's me next chappie!!Sorry,I had a bit of a writers block,but I'm all better now!
Please reveiw if you read it!I live off reviews!!
Disclaimer:Disney owns all characters EXCEPT Natalie,whom I own.
Anyway,on with the show!Oh,and the story is starting from Natalie's point of view!
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My heart skipped a beat when I saw Racetrack hit the ground.Four other guys had showed up,
each of them armed.The biggest one,with the club,was the one who had knocked Racetrack cold.Now all four of
them, (one with a large cut on his lip from Race) were all walking for me,backing me into an alley.
One,who had a chain,was coming closer than the others and I took up my opportunity.I jumped up,kicked
off the wall,and kicked the guy to the chest,making dust blow up when he hit the dirt.It was an old
trick I'd learned from a Brooklyn newsie.The other men didn't falter at the fall of their comrade,
unexpectedly.The next closest to me was the big one with the club.He looked like a dingbat and he smelled
like a drunk.I took my chance.After I sweeped his feet out from under him,I grabbed his club out of
his hand as he fell.I hit the man with the dagger straight in the face with the club as I ran out.
When I got the edge of the alley,after hitting the last man,I felt a cold chain around my ankle and
I fell.The man with the chain had a triumphant smirk on his face at this action.I looked down,out
of my glare as I felt a warm liquid touch my fingers.Racetrack's blood.I slowly lifted my
hands and looked at them,feeling blood seep to my legs and stain the fabric at my knees.Suddenly,
the men turned and ran down the alley,hopping the back fence.I stared down the alley as I wiped the
blood on my pants as the Newsies rushed up to the scene.Then there was a buzzing of "Natalie what happened?"
and "What's going on?".Trembling violently,I grabbed for the nearest person and managed to pull myself
up.I wish I could have stood there for eternity,clinging onto Kid Blink,at least I couldn't see Race.
And suddenly Kid Blink let go of me.I looked up at the Newsies,they had taken a step away from me.
I followed their gaze and looked down at my knees,soaked with Racetrack's blood.And then a cold fear
swept inside of me.I looked up at the Newsies again,paused and then screamed, "It's not what it looks
like!" I looked them over then screamed again, "It's not what it looks like!" Tears stung the corners
of my cheeks as I slumped to my knees. "It's not what it looks like.." I held my head in my hands.They all
knew I had hated Race.And I couldn't quite bring myself to the fact that suddenly my skills,fate,
and the odds were all against me.I had put myself in this situation.Overwhelmed by shock,I fainted.
Anything that happened afterwards within that day,I can't not recall..
Please reveiw if you read it!I live off reviews!!
Disclaimer:Disney owns all characters EXCEPT Natalie,whom I own.
Anyway,on with the show!Oh,and the story is starting from Natalie's point of view!
*~~~~*~~~~*|^|*~~~~*~~~~*
My heart skipped a beat when I saw Racetrack hit the ground.Four other guys had showed up,
each of them armed.The biggest one,with the club,was the one who had knocked Racetrack cold.Now all four of
them, (one with a large cut on his lip from Race) were all walking for me,backing me into an alley.
One,who had a chain,was coming closer than the others and I took up my opportunity.I jumped up,kicked
off the wall,and kicked the guy to the chest,making dust blow up when he hit the dirt.It was an old
trick I'd learned from a Brooklyn newsie.The other men didn't falter at the fall of their comrade,
unexpectedly.The next closest to me was the big one with the club.He looked like a dingbat and he smelled
like a drunk.I took my chance.After I sweeped his feet out from under him,I grabbed his club out of
his hand as he fell.I hit the man with the dagger straight in the face with the club as I ran out.
When I got the edge of the alley,after hitting the last man,I felt a cold chain around my ankle and
I fell.The man with the chain had a triumphant smirk on his face at this action.I looked down,out
of my glare as I felt a warm liquid touch my fingers.Racetrack's blood.I slowly lifted my
hands and looked at them,feeling blood seep to my legs and stain the fabric at my knees.Suddenly,
the men turned and ran down the alley,hopping the back fence.I stared down the alley as I wiped the
blood on my pants as the Newsies rushed up to the scene.Then there was a buzzing of "Natalie what happened?"
and "What's going on?".Trembling violently,I grabbed for the nearest person and managed to pull myself
up.I wish I could have stood there for eternity,clinging onto Kid Blink,at least I couldn't see Race.
And suddenly Kid Blink let go of me.I looked up at the Newsies,they had taken a step away from me.
I followed their gaze and looked down at my knees,soaked with Racetrack's blood.And then a cold fear
swept inside of me.I looked up at the Newsies again,paused and then screamed, "It's not what it looks
like!" I looked them over then screamed again, "It's not what it looks like!" Tears stung the corners
of my cheeks as I slumped to my knees. "It's not what it looks like.." I held my head in my hands.They all
knew I had hated Race.And I couldn't quite bring myself to the fact that suddenly my skills,fate,
and the odds were all against me.I had put myself in this situation.Overwhelmed by shock,I fainted.
Anything that happened afterwards within that day,I can't not recall..