Author's Note: THANK YOU ALL for reviewing!! I'm sorry I didn't put this up on 3/3 but my internet wasn't working sooo yah. It seems like a lame excuse but sometimes the truth is just like that.

Angel: Thanks! I hate it when authors do that too!! He is the ruthless leader of Brooklyn! Feared and respected! Not some lovey-dovey boy toy. Yah, Circe and Spot are gunna be interesting to write about, lets just say things will get pretty hot later on. ^^ hehe! I'll try to update as much as possible!

Lavidari: Thanks for reviewing! Your stuff was hella cool!! I'll be waiting for you to update and I hope your the same with my stuff!! I'll try to keep you interested! ^~

Angel(Corie): Of course I'm gunna continue! With people like you reviewing I would feel bad not! I'm glad you can really get into my story I was afraid people where gunna not be able to visualize it and that would suck, for the reader and me. I hope you keep reading and reviewing! I'll try to keep it errmm.....*cough* spicy. lol ;P

FatBottomGirl: Thanks a bunch, for reviewing and for telling me about my sentences and paragraphs! I re-read it and was like "whoa.." So I fixed it as much as I had a chance too! I glad you liked it even with the bad sentence structure though!! Hope you keep reviewing! By the time I put this up I hope I have had the time to read your fanfiction!! ^~

MorningDew: HAHA!! A hazard?! lol!! Im glad you like my fic!! Yah Spot is fun to write about! He is the seductive, bad boy, vicious bunny rabbit(lol Angel) actually he is more like the white rabbit from Montey Python and the Holy Grail! ^^ Well I gotta keep writing! Thanks for the review! I'll try to update more often!

BabyDoll: Thats okay! Thanks for reviewing my story!! I still have alot to learn about writing but I will try to keep everyone interested and hanging onto the edge of thier seats! Sometimes I probably will do cliffies! haha! Well I got work to do! \m/ ^~ \m/

Well *cracks fingers* here I go! (this chap will be odd though hopefully longer than the first!)
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Chapter Two: Bloody Tears ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Friday, February 13, 2004 Delaware, Pennsylvania

"Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!"
The crowds chants rose and circled around Circe entrancing her, taking her to a different world all together, it ran through her head taking over every thought, sense, and function of her body.

Her heart thundered as a whisper of warning swept through her system chilling her soul, but she pushed aside the premonition of danger with not so much as a second thought. The boy and her circled hurling insults and intimidating looks.

"How does it feel to know that once your beat by a girl all your so called friends are going to abandon you? That your reputation is going to crumble from under your feet," Circe taunted with a cold vicious smile.

The boy lunged and swung but Circe was expecting it and dodged, swinging her own hand around and socking him in the face. A crimson spray shimmered in the air and then fell upon the earth. The boy stumbled back nose gushing thick deep red blood upon the asphalt. A gasp and cheer went up in the crowd. The simple sight of the blood sending them into a frenzy like a pack of circling sharks.

Circe was posed like a boxer, hands held up in front of her face and keeping her legs ready to move by repetitively switching her weight from foot to foot. On the outside she looked calm, but cold and vicious. On the inside she was laughing enjoying each second the adrenaline flowed in her veins.

The boy stepped forward and swung another punch barely missing Circe, she felt it graze over her cheek like a lovers caress. She brought her arm back then up. His body collapsed around her hand and she pulled back watching as he slumped clutching his stomach trying to regain his breath.

Circe moved to circle around her opponent but something held her back. A moment of panic skittered through her like a dragonfly skimming a sunlit pool of water. She clamped her teeth and glanced at her leg, it was her bondage strap stuck on the corner of the ramp railing. Moving her leg sideways, she freed herself and she let out her breath in relief.

Circe's eyes widened as her opponent was suddenly before her, his eyes flickering with rage yet blank and glazed with insanity. The taste of old copper suddenly coated her throat making it thick. The boys eyes suddenly held fear and astonishment, it made his brown eyes deep and innocent, like a lost child. He stepped back making a sudden warmth spread over Circe's stomach.

The crowd was silent though Circe didn't know if they actually were because all she could here was she rolling pound of blood in her head. Circe's legs suddenly refused to hold her weight and she fell to her knees, the worlds colors swirled like a deep-water whirlpool. She looked up at her opponent his outline still there but starting to drown and sink in the darkening tie-dyed water, he looked at her a second eyes wide, then turned and fled. An objected fell before her the sun glinted and outlined the object in a glowing white halo. A knife. The black painlessly devoured her.

Friday, February 13, 2003 Brooklyn, New York; Newsie Lodge

The bunk room was empty and dark as the sun started to slip to the other side of the building. Rows of neatly made white sheeted bunks lined the walls and another row went down the middle of the room. There was a total of thirty-six bunks in all.

'The boys must be at Medda's' the sandy blonde concluded as he pulled his shirt off reveling his tanned, well muscled but lean, arms and chest. Actually he was suppose to be at Medda's too, there was a meeting tonight between the New York newsies, but its not like anyone expected him there. He pulled off his cap making his shaggy hair fall around his face in a natural tame wave of sand.

He headed towards the bathroom planning to have a brief bath, but an unusual shadow caught his eye. 'What the hell' his eyebrows furrowed and he instinctively brought his cane out. The gold caught the small amount of light in the room and shimmered as he strode towards the huddled shape in the corner.

He nudge the form with his cane but it didn't respond, he frowned. The person seemed to be covered in some odd array of clothes and to be unconscious.

Kneeling beside the form he grabbed their shoulder and pulled it to face him. His eyes swirled with confusion and silver. This "shadow" was a girl. The glossy deep brown hair framed the girl's delicate face. Lust suddenly stirred like a awakening beast as his eyes roamed over the unconscious girl. Her skin was pale but tainted with an olive hue and her lashes were delicately long and thick. His lusting gaze suddenly froze on her lips. They were lush and soft, a deep shade of rose-pink but the quality that held his gaze was that they were slightly parted. It was as if she was daring him to kiss her, inviting him to indulge himself in the pleasure of a passionate embrace. The girl stirred and her eyes opened lethargically.

Eyes the color of a flaming forest clashed with those of a winter blizzard.

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ack getting yelled at by parents...well its weird and I haven't been able to go over it and edit it but I want to get it up so yah. Hope you enjoy it anyways! Night!