Past's Do Bite
by:american-psycho
Disclaimer: I own Tk, Oni, Lucky, Issues, Raven, Little, Dr.Reynolds,Bash, Crazed and thats it. thats alot. i don't own spot (i wish!), Jack (i also wish) and the other newsies. they r owned by disney, sad but tru.
A/N: To all my reviewers, thanks so much for reviewing!
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"Maybe we'se should call yah Scarface, Tk" Jack said, jokingly. Tk turned around and almost hit him.
"Ain't no one gonna call me Scarface" Tk said. She turned back around and wanted so much to just go back to Brooklyn and not be bothered.
"Can we'se call yah Scar?" Jack asked.
Tk sighed and said, "Shoah but if yah do, I'll rearrange yer face tah look like yoah ass" (a/n:she goes by tk only and him saying scar/scarface is making her pissed)
"Tk, take it easy. 'es jus' messin' wid yah" Spot said, stopping her and putting an arm around her shoulder.
"I'se gonna go back tah Brooklyn fer awhile so you two go ahead tah Tibby's" Tk said. Spot let go and watched Tk head to Brooklyn.
"Jacky boy, yah really dun it now" Spot whispered, watching Tk's blond hair sway in the wind. He smiled.
"I'se know. Hopefully yer boys won't call her Scarface 'cuz all their faces'll look like their asses" Jack said. "You'se should follow her, jus' tah make shoah she doesn't disappear again"
"I'll see yah fer dat poker game in a week" Spot said, before running to catch up with Tk. Jack watched untill he could not see them anymore and then headed back to the Lo House.
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Spot caught up with her, stopped her and asked, "Tk, you a'right?"
"Yeah, I'se jus' dandy" Tk replied, sort of smug. Spot knew something was wrong by just the way she spoke to him just them.
"Is it cuz Jacky boy's callin' yah Scarface?" Spot asked. Tk looked away, holding tears back. More painful memories flooded her mind. She had been called Scarface all her life, because when she had been younger, she was a violent child. She would beat people and leave scars on their faces, hence the name.
"Tk, please answer me" Spot said quietly. He moved to the outer edges of the road to avoid any accidents. "Is it somethin' tah do wid yer past?"
"When I was youngah, it had been said I'se was a violent child and would hoit people and leave scars on dere faces. Den when I'se went tah the refuge, Jack got me outtah da hoitin' and aftah he left and dey wanted me tah kill yah, I'se got back. Oni also wanted me dead fer beatin' da shit outta him at age 12! Da name Scarface" She paused to stop the tears from falling. "it wouldn't work.I, uh--"
Spot hugged her. Each time he learned something new about her, he loved her even more. "I'll send someone tah tell Jack not tah call yah sc-" He saw the look on her face. "Not tah call yah that." Tk smiled. "I love yah, Tk"
"I love yah Spot" They bother leaned in for the longest kiss they ever had experienced. They were oblivious to the world around them and it didn't matter to them. They stopped when they heard people yelling catcalls at them and wanted to know who they were. It was Mush, Blink, Skittery and Dave, though Dave was quiet, not looking at Tk.
"Eh, shuddup!" Tk yelled with a little laugh.
The four came over to them. "Dave, go an' tell Jack tah not call Tk da name 'es been callin' hoir all day"
"A'right" He said not looking at them. It was obvious to everyone that he had a crush on Tk but no one said anything. 'Gawd, I wish Tk was jus' mine fer one day' He thought as he headed in the direction of Manhattan.
"What's Davey's problem?" Tk asked. Skit looked at Blink, who looked at Mush, who looked back at Skits.
"Nothin'. He jus' lost a ton o' money in a Craps game tah Race" Skits replied. Tk gasped.
"Race finally won one? Wow, dats amazin'." Tk said, with enthusiasm. The guys laughed.
"So yah two officially a couple?" Mush asked. Spot looked at Tk, who was already looking at him, and then back at Mush.
"Yeah, I'se guess yah can say dat" Spot replied.
"Dave's not gonna be happy when we'se tell 'im" Blink whispered to Skits. Tk got closer to Blink.
"What are yah tawkin bout?" She asked and Blink flinched.
"Nothin'. Well we'se bettah get goin'. Jack's gonna be sendin people left an right tah find us if we dun get back" Blink said as the three ran off. Tk backed up and looked at Spot.
"C'mon, we'se bettah get back tah Brooklyn" Spot said as he put an arm around her shoulder. They walked off feeling like no one else but them were alive.
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They arrived at the LH close to sunset. They had stopped quite frequently because to Tk, she felt like she had lost her strength. They walked in and saw Spot's boys all waiting for him.
"What are yah bums waitin' fer?" He asked, as he let go of Tk and walked forward. She could tell that his newsies were waiting for him to tell them to go to bed, which she had no clue why. "Go tah bed"
They all bustled into their beds and Spot shook his head. He felt like he was babysitting these guys half the time and leading them the other half. Tk saw them look at her for a second and thought, 'They don't see me as Tk, the second strongest in New York, but just as Tk.' It was a stupid thought but the looks they were giving her was what triggered that thought.
"Tk, c'mon" said Spot, as Tk walked towards him. "I'se heah any of yah movin, I'se soak yah. They aint no need fer noise"
Spot turned around and went into the other bunkroom, followed by Tk, who was not feeling all to good.
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A/N: sry so short and lack of update. i had writers block. ugh, i need a cookie. ::spot gives her a homemade 'spot' cookie:: thnx. O.o lol well r&r
by:american-psycho
Disclaimer: I own Tk, Oni, Lucky, Issues, Raven, Little, Dr.Reynolds,Bash, Crazed and thats it. thats alot. i don't own spot (i wish!), Jack (i also wish) and the other newsies. they r owned by disney, sad but tru.
A/N: To all my reviewers, thanks so much for reviewing!
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"Maybe we'se should call yah Scarface, Tk" Jack said, jokingly. Tk turned around and almost hit him.
"Ain't no one gonna call me Scarface" Tk said. She turned back around and wanted so much to just go back to Brooklyn and not be bothered.
"Can we'se call yah Scar?" Jack asked.
Tk sighed and said, "Shoah but if yah do, I'll rearrange yer face tah look like yoah ass" (a/n:she goes by tk only and him saying scar/scarface is making her pissed)
"Tk, take it easy. 'es jus' messin' wid yah" Spot said, stopping her and putting an arm around her shoulder.
"I'se gonna go back tah Brooklyn fer awhile so you two go ahead tah Tibby's" Tk said. Spot let go and watched Tk head to Brooklyn.
"Jacky boy, yah really dun it now" Spot whispered, watching Tk's blond hair sway in the wind. He smiled.
"I'se know. Hopefully yer boys won't call her Scarface 'cuz all their faces'll look like their asses" Jack said. "You'se should follow her, jus' tah make shoah she doesn't disappear again"
"I'll see yah fer dat poker game in a week" Spot said, before running to catch up with Tk. Jack watched untill he could not see them anymore and then headed back to the Lo House.
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Spot caught up with her, stopped her and asked, "Tk, you a'right?"
"Yeah, I'se jus' dandy" Tk replied, sort of smug. Spot knew something was wrong by just the way she spoke to him just them.
"Is it cuz Jacky boy's callin' yah Scarface?" Spot asked. Tk looked away, holding tears back. More painful memories flooded her mind. She had been called Scarface all her life, because when she had been younger, she was a violent child. She would beat people and leave scars on their faces, hence the name.
"Tk, please answer me" Spot said quietly. He moved to the outer edges of the road to avoid any accidents. "Is it somethin' tah do wid yer past?"
"When I was youngah, it had been said I'se was a violent child and would hoit people and leave scars on dere faces. Den when I'se went tah the refuge, Jack got me outtah da hoitin' and aftah he left and dey wanted me tah kill yah, I'se got back. Oni also wanted me dead fer beatin' da shit outta him at age 12! Da name Scarface" She paused to stop the tears from falling. "it wouldn't work.I, uh--"
Spot hugged her. Each time he learned something new about her, he loved her even more. "I'll send someone tah tell Jack not tah call yah sc-" He saw the look on her face. "Not tah call yah that." Tk smiled. "I love yah, Tk"
"I love yah Spot" They bother leaned in for the longest kiss they ever had experienced. They were oblivious to the world around them and it didn't matter to them. They stopped when they heard people yelling catcalls at them and wanted to know who they were. It was Mush, Blink, Skittery and Dave, though Dave was quiet, not looking at Tk.
"Eh, shuddup!" Tk yelled with a little laugh.
The four came over to them. "Dave, go an' tell Jack tah not call Tk da name 'es been callin' hoir all day"
"A'right" He said not looking at them. It was obvious to everyone that he had a crush on Tk but no one said anything. 'Gawd, I wish Tk was jus' mine fer one day' He thought as he headed in the direction of Manhattan.
"What's Davey's problem?" Tk asked. Skit looked at Blink, who looked at Mush, who looked back at Skits.
"Nothin'. He jus' lost a ton o' money in a Craps game tah Race" Skits replied. Tk gasped.
"Race finally won one? Wow, dats amazin'." Tk said, with enthusiasm. The guys laughed.
"So yah two officially a couple?" Mush asked. Spot looked at Tk, who was already looking at him, and then back at Mush.
"Yeah, I'se guess yah can say dat" Spot replied.
"Dave's not gonna be happy when we'se tell 'im" Blink whispered to Skits. Tk got closer to Blink.
"What are yah tawkin bout?" She asked and Blink flinched.
"Nothin'. Well we'se bettah get goin'. Jack's gonna be sendin people left an right tah find us if we dun get back" Blink said as the three ran off. Tk backed up and looked at Spot.
"C'mon, we'se bettah get back tah Brooklyn" Spot said as he put an arm around her shoulder. They walked off feeling like no one else but them were alive.
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They arrived at the LH close to sunset. They had stopped quite frequently because to Tk, she felt like she had lost her strength. They walked in and saw Spot's boys all waiting for him.
"What are yah bums waitin' fer?" He asked, as he let go of Tk and walked forward. She could tell that his newsies were waiting for him to tell them to go to bed, which she had no clue why. "Go tah bed"
They all bustled into their beds and Spot shook his head. He felt like he was babysitting these guys half the time and leading them the other half. Tk saw them look at her for a second and thought, 'They don't see me as Tk, the second strongest in New York, but just as Tk.' It was a stupid thought but the looks they were giving her was what triggered that thought.
"Tk, c'mon" said Spot, as Tk walked towards him. "I'se heah any of yah movin, I'se soak yah. They aint no need fer noise"
Spot turned around and went into the other bunkroom, followed by Tk, who was not feeling all to good.
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A/N: sry so short and lack of update. i had writers block. ugh, i need a cookie. ::spot gives her a homemade 'spot' cookie:: thnx. O.o lol well r&r