Past's do Bite
by: american-psycho
Disclaimer: I own Tk and the men who hurt her.
A/N: Thanks fer the reviews! The next 2 or 3 chapters are kinda mean to Tk but its part of the story so don't get mad at me fer hurting her.
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Spot woke up, thinking Tk had come back to the LH late at night. He jumped down, trying to scare her and saw she wasn't there. A frown wiped on his face. He walked out into the main room and saw Jack and his newsies already there.
"Biz and Les came and told us what had happened." Jack said. "We'se hear tah help"
Spot nodded. "Just look anywheah."
"Race, you'se look in Harlem. Skitts, Midtown. Les, the Bronx. Biz Queens" Jack said.
"Bumlets, Staten Island. Look everywheah" Spot finished. The stated newsies nodded and walked out of the LH while Spot and Jack stayed.
"I'se can't believe she disappeared!" Spot exclaimed.
"People don't jus' disappear Spot. Somethin' musta happened tah her" Jack said. "I'll look in Manhattan and you'se look heah."
Spot nodded and the two left, Jack heading for Manhattan and Spot heading to the docks.
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Tk woke up from being hit in the head by a piece of wood. She felt groggy and had a major head-ache. She found herself un-gagged but still tied at the hands and feet.
"Hey you bums! Lemme outtah here!" She yelled, thinking someone would hear her. Then out of the shadows came the three men who had brought her here, plus a few others.
"Naw, Tk. We'se wanna keep yah here" One said.
"Who are yah?!" Tk demanded, trying to wiggle her way to the door.
"Dun yah recognize us?" The same one said. "Its me, Oni"
Tk gasped. She suddenly recognized who they were. The boys who had beat her after Jack left the refuge.
"Spot and Jack'll find me!" Tk said. Oni moved closer to her and smacked her. He didn't want to hurt her now, that was going to happen later.
"Naw goil. They dun know where you'se are." Lucky said. Lucky and Oni were twins and it was so hard to tell them apart. Lucky had dark black hair while Oni had brown hair. They were well built and very strong.
"Why do you want me? I'se did nuttin tah you" Tk whispered. Motor, the one always on the go, stood next to Oni.
"Yah did. At the refuge" Motor replied. "I'se didn' think you'd ferget"
"What happened to tha right hand woman of Spot?" Oni sneered. He smirked. "Not so tough now" He smacked her again and Tk felt like her neck was going to snap.
A little boy, Junior, came in with a tray of food, a sandwich and a drink. Lucky stopped him. "She ain't gettin' no food tanight, Junior."
Tk squeeked. She was hungry and hadn't eaten since yesterday morning. Junior turned back around and left them to their work.
Oni turned on his heels and left as well. Lucky and Motor stayed and started beating on Tk.
"Jus' dun kill her!" They heard Oni yell. Tk yelled and wailed as the pain started to worsen. The two felt bored with their toy and left her, crying, beaten.
'What did I'se do wrong?' She thought, as she sat back up, hoping she'd be found soon.
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Spot walked down the Brooklyn streets, talking to anyone and everyone. He stopped to ask a fellow newsie, Sling, if he had seen Tk. Sling shook his head no and Spot mentally kicked himself. He had no idea where to look and there was no trace of her.
'I'se hope yah a'right Tk' He thought as he began to get on the Brooklyn Bridge. He ran into Jack on the way.
"Find anythin'?" Spot asked. Jack shook his head.
"Naw. Theres no clue tah help find her." Jack replied. "I'se sorry Spot. I know how much yah love her"
"I'se gonna go tah Denton tah see if he can help us" Spot said, wondering why he said it.
"Let me go. Denton knows me and 'e love tah help" Jack said. Spot nodded, the two spitshook hands and went their seperate ways.
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"Why do we want her?" Tk heard Lucky ask.
"She's more trouble than she looks, Luck" said Oni. "She's trouble and is the only thing keeping Brooklyn stable. She goes, Brooklyn goes."
'They are trying to destroy Brooklyn!' Tk thought. She tried to wiggle to the nearest door but Motor saw her. He ran over, kicked her in the stomach and she stopped moving.
"Your trying to destroy Brooklyn?" Tk asked, a mere whisper. Oni and Lucky looked at her.
"Naw. Jus' you and Spot." Lucky replied. They moved closer to her.
"Why?" She asked, sitting up. "Why do you want me?"
Oni stood in front of her. "Because, we dun like Spot and want tah see him suffer" He replied. Tk didn't think this was it.
"That ain't all of it!" Tk demanded.
"Yah right. We dun like you'se cuz of being what you are" Lucky replied.
"Cuz I'm a goil?" Tk asked.
"Naw, strong, stubborn. We feel goil's are supposed tah be dainty" Motor replied. Tk laughed.
"You'se jus' afraid of those strong den yah" She said laughing. The three kicked and punched her.
"Dun think we won't kill yah. Dun push it" Lucky said. "Motor, tell Junior no food fer Tabby-"
Tk tried to soak them but couldn't.
Lucky turned back to Motor. "Tell Junior no food fer Tabby heah till she learns not to give us a hard time"
Motor nodded and walked off.
"Yah selfish bastards!" She yelled. Her voice echoed thruout the warehouse, which turned out to be the basement of the Harlem LH.
Lucky and Oni laughed and walked off, heading up the stairs to the main bunkroom. Tk yelled a few more times and started crying her eyes out. This was not a time for her to be crying but she couldn't help it. She couldn't take this pain, no matter how strong she was.
'Please help them find me' She thought as she tried to get free. They were tied hard and started to dig into her skin. 'Ow. This hurts and I wish Spot was heah'
She leaned against the wall and tried to get some sleep.
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Jack entered the building where 'The Sun' was made. He walked to the desk and the woman there looked at him.
"I'se lookin' fer Bryan Denton" Jack said as politely as he could. The woman looked down at her desk and then back at Jack.
"He's at lunch" said the woman. "At Tibby's in Manhattan"
"Thank you" Jack said, turning and leaving the building. He headed for Tibby's even though he wondered why Denton wouldn't go somewhere closer to the building.
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Jack entered Tibby's and saw Denton dining with a woman in her mid-30's. He walked over to them and they looked at him.
"Sorry fer intrudin', but Denton, I'se need tah tawk tah you'se" Jack said apologetically. Denton nodded and stood.
"What is it Jack?" Denton asked. Jack proceded to tell him all that was happening.
"Now Tk is missin' and we'se need yer help" Jack finished. Denton started rubbing his chin, which a go-T was forming.
"I'll help. I'll talk to the owner of 'The Sun' and see if he'll help" Denton said. Jack smiled and a smidget of hope filled him.
"Thanks Denton. Spot'll be happy" Jack said. They shook hands and Jack left the building, on his way to tell Spot that Denton was going to help him.
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A/N: Review! I put Denton as 36 or so. The woman is about 33. I ain't sure how old Denton is so dun sue!
by: american-psycho
Disclaimer: I own Tk and the men who hurt her.
A/N: Thanks fer the reviews! The next 2 or 3 chapters are kinda mean to Tk but its part of the story so don't get mad at me fer hurting her.
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Spot woke up, thinking Tk had come back to the LH late at night. He jumped down, trying to scare her and saw she wasn't there. A frown wiped on his face. He walked out into the main room and saw Jack and his newsies already there.
"Biz and Les came and told us what had happened." Jack said. "We'se hear tah help"
Spot nodded. "Just look anywheah."
"Race, you'se look in Harlem. Skitts, Midtown. Les, the Bronx. Biz Queens" Jack said.
"Bumlets, Staten Island. Look everywheah" Spot finished. The stated newsies nodded and walked out of the LH while Spot and Jack stayed.
"I'se can't believe she disappeared!" Spot exclaimed.
"People don't jus' disappear Spot. Somethin' musta happened tah her" Jack said. "I'll look in Manhattan and you'se look heah."
Spot nodded and the two left, Jack heading for Manhattan and Spot heading to the docks.
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Tk woke up from being hit in the head by a piece of wood. She felt groggy and had a major head-ache. She found herself un-gagged but still tied at the hands and feet.
"Hey you bums! Lemme outtah here!" She yelled, thinking someone would hear her. Then out of the shadows came the three men who had brought her here, plus a few others.
"Naw, Tk. We'se wanna keep yah here" One said.
"Who are yah?!" Tk demanded, trying to wiggle her way to the door.
"Dun yah recognize us?" The same one said. "Its me, Oni"
Tk gasped. She suddenly recognized who they were. The boys who had beat her after Jack left the refuge.
"Spot and Jack'll find me!" Tk said. Oni moved closer to her and smacked her. He didn't want to hurt her now, that was going to happen later.
"Naw goil. They dun know where you'se are." Lucky said. Lucky and Oni were twins and it was so hard to tell them apart. Lucky had dark black hair while Oni had brown hair. They were well built and very strong.
"Why do you want me? I'se did nuttin tah you" Tk whispered. Motor, the one always on the go, stood next to Oni.
"Yah did. At the refuge" Motor replied. "I'se didn' think you'd ferget"
"What happened to tha right hand woman of Spot?" Oni sneered. He smirked. "Not so tough now" He smacked her again and Tk felt like her neck was going to snap.
A little boy, Junior, came in with a tray of food, a sandwich and a drink. Lucky stopped him. "She ain't gettin' no food tanight, Junior."
Tk squeeked. She was hungry and hadn't eaten since yesterday morning. Junior turned back around and left them to their work.
Oni turned on his heels and left as well. Lucky and Motor stayed and started beating on Tk.
"Jus' dun kill her!" They heard Oni yell. Tk yelled and wailed as the pain started to worsen. The two felt bored with their toy and left her, crying, beaten.
'What did I'se do wrong?' She thought, as she sat back up, hoping she'd be found soon.
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Spot walked down the Brooklyn streets, talking to anyone and everyone. He stopped to ask a fellow newsie, Sling, if he had seen Tk. Sling shook his head no and Spot mentally kicked himself. He had no idea where to look and there was no trace of her.
'I'se hope yah a'right Tk' He thought as he began to get on the Brooklyn Bridge. He ran into Jack on the way.
"Find anythin'?" Spot asked. Jack shook his head.
"Naw. Theres no clue tah help find her." Jack replied. "I'se sorry Spot. I know how much yah love her"
"I'se gonna go tah Denton tah see if he can help us" Spot said, wondering why he said it.
"Let me go. Denton knows me and 'e love tah help" Jack said. Spot nodded, the two spitshook hands and went their seperate ways.
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"Why do we want her?" Tk heard Lucky ask.
"She's more trouble than she looks, Luck" said Oni. "She's trouble and is the only thing keeping Brooklyn stable. She goes, Brooklyn goes."
'They are trying to destroy Brooklyn!' Tk thought. She tried to wiggle to the nearest door but Motor saw her. He ran over, kicked her in the stomach and she stopped moving.
"Your trying to destroy Brooklyn?" Tk asked, a mere whisper. Oni and Lucky looked at her.
"Naw. Jus' you and Spot." Lucky replied. They moved closer to her.
"Why?" She asked, sitting up. "Why do you want me?"
Oni stood in front of her. "Because, we dun like Spot and want tah see him suffer" He replied. Tk didn't think this was it.
"That ain't all of it!" Tk demanded.
"Yah right. We dun like you'se cuz of being what you are" Lucky replied.
"Cuz I'm a goil?" Tk asked.
"Naw, strong, stubborn. We feel goil's are supposed tah be dainty" Motor replied. Tk laughed.
"You'se jus' afraid of those strong den yah" She said laughing. The three kicked and punched her.
"Dun think we won't kill yah. Dun push it" Lucky said. "Motor, tell Junior no food fer Tabby-"
Tk tried to soak them but couldn't.
Lucky turned back to Motor. "Tell Junior no food fer Tabby heah till she learns not to give us a hard time"
Motor nodded and walked off.
"Yah selfish bastards!" She yelled. Her voice echoed thruout the warehouse, which turned out to be the basement of the Harlem LH.
Lucky and Oni laughed and walked off, heading up the stairs to the main bunkroom. Tk yelled a few more times and started crying her eyes out. This was not a time for her to be crying but she couldn't help it. She couldn't take this pain, no matter how strong she was.
'Please help them find me' She thought as she tried to get free. They were tied hard and started to dig into her skin. 'Ow. This hurts and I wish Spot was heah'
She leaned against the wall and tried to get some sleep.
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Jack entered the building where 'The Sun' was made. He walked to the desk and the woman there looked at him.
"I'se lookin' fer Bryan Denton" Jack said as politely as he could. The woman looked down at her desk and then back at Jack.
"He's at lunch" said the woman. "At Tibby's in Manhattan"
"Thank you" Jack said, turning and leaving the building. He headed for Tibby's even though he wondered why Denton wouldn't go somewhere closer to the building.
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Jack entered Tibby's and saw Denton dining with a woman in her mid-30's. He walked over to them and they looked at him.
"Sorry fer intrudin', but Denton, I'se need tah tawk tah you'se" Jack said apologetically. Denton nodded and stood.
"What is it Jack?" Denton asked. Jack proceded to tell him all that was happening.
"Now Tk is missin' and we'se need yer help" Jack finished. Denton started rubbing his chin, which a go-T was forming.
"I'll help. I'll talk to the owner of 'The Sun' and see if he'll help" Denton said. Jack smiled and a smidget of hope filled him.
"Thanks Denton. Spot'll be happy" Jack said. They shook hands and Jack left the building, on his way to tell Spot that Denton was going to help him.
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A/N: Review! I put Denton as 36 or so. The woman is about 33. I ain't sure how old Denton is so dun sue!