Chapter 16
"Spot!"
"Dags?" Spot looked up and their eyes met.
"What are ya doin' here?" Dag asked entering the room and shutting the door behind her.
"Came ta get youse," Spot said taking her hand and pulling her towards the window.
"Spot no, me pops will accuse you of kidnapping again. We'd have to hide again and then you'd be away from Brooklyn and you aren't a happy person when you're not in Brooklyn." Dag replied pullinSg her hand away.
"Daggah's" Spot said looking hurt. He knew fully well that what she said was true. He sighed and handed the bag that he carried to her. "Stev said youse wouldn't come."
"Stev knows me too well." She responded opening the to find her daggers, the slingshot and a set of Spot's clothes. Dag laughed and then handed the bag back to him. "You keep dem."
"Na, dey is yours." Spot replied offering them to her.
Dag set her jaw and reluctantly took it back. Then she smiled, pulled out everything but her knifes, and offered the bag back to him. He took the bag, pulled out one knife and added it to the pile of stuff on her bed. Dags laughed and Spot stepped closer stealing a kiss.
"Ya look good in a dress." Spot said looking her over.
Dag shoved him playfully. He grabbed her waist and pulled her to the ground with him. She looked over at him giving him one of her glares. Then tried to stand up and Spot tightened his grip around her. Dag shook her head and twisted so she had him pinned(mind you he let her). Standing up Spot released his grip on her.
"Why ya givin' up your knifes?" Spot asked making himself comfortable on the floor.
"Going to school in Maine," She replied pulling a suitcase out of her closet. "School's a scary place but won't need me knifes dere."
"Why not?"
"Who is I going us them on?"
"De boys dat try to make a move on ya," Spot suggested smirking.
"It's an all goil school,"
"Can I come?" Spot asked now interested.
"No," she replied glaring at him. She stopped hearing someone walking up the stairs. Spot was now up, he heard it too. "Go," She urged pushing him towards the window.
"Daggah's I is just borrowin' dese knifes. Youse better come back to get dem," Spot said climbing out the window.
"I will," she said pushing him out.
"Promise?"
"Promise," she replied watching him climb down the rope.
"Dags I love youse," he said when he got to the bottom.
"I love you too Spot," She called as he started to run. When he turned for one last look she blew a kiss and winked playfully. He smiled then turned out of sight.
Dag sat down on her bed and sighed before getting back to packing. The first thing she packed was the slingshot, knife, and the set of Spot's clothes.
End
A/N: Yeah dat's de end. Before ya hunt me down for the endin' you should know I'm thinkin' about doing a sequel.
Sequel-Past Secrets
"Spot!"
"Dags?" Spot looked up and their eyes met.
"What are ya doin' here?" Dag asked entering the room and shutting the door behind her.
"Came ta get youse," Spot said taking her hand and pulling her towards the window.
"Spot no, me pops will accuse you of kidnapping again. We'd have to hide again and then you'd be away from Brooklyn and you aren't a happy person when you're not in Brooklyn." Dag replied pullinSg her hand away.
"Daggah's" Spot said looking hurt. He knew fully well that what she said was true. He sighed and handed the bag that he carried to her. "Stev said youse wouldn't come."
"Stev knows me too well." She responded opening the to find her daggers, the slingshot and a set of Spot's clothes. Dag laughed and then handed the bag back to him. "You keep dem."
"Na, dey is yours." Spot replied offering them to her.
Dag set her jaw and reluctantly took it back. Then she smiled, pulled out everything but her knifes, and offered the bag back to him. He took the bag, pulled out one knife and added it to the pile of stuff on her bed. Dags laughed and Spot stepped closer stealing a kiss.
"Ya look good in a dress." Spot said looking her over.
Dag shoved him playfully. He grabbed her waist and pulled her to the ground with him. She looked over at him giving him one of her glares. Then tried to stand up and Spot tightened his grip around her. Dag shook her head and twisted so she had him pinned(mind you he let her). Standing up Spot released his grip on her.
"Why ya givin' up your knifes?" Spot asked making himself comfortable on the floor.
"Going to school in Maine," She replied pulling a suitcase out of her closet. "School's a scary place but won't need me knifes dere."
"Why not?"
"Who is I going us them on?"
"De boys dat try to make a move on ya," Spot suggested smirking.
"It's an all goil school,"
"Can I come?" Spot asked now interested.
"No," she replied glaring at him. She stopped hearing someone walking up the stairs. Spot was now up, he heard it too. "Go," She urged pushing him towards the window.
"Daggah's I is just borrowin' dese knifes. Youse better come back to get dem," Spot said climbing out the window.
"I will," she said pushing him out.
"Promise?"
"Promise," she replied watching him climb down the rope.
"Dags I love youse," he said when he got to the bottom.
"I love you too Spot," She called as he started to run. When he turned for one last look she blew a kiss and winked playfully. He smiled then turned out of sight.
Dag sat down on her bed and sighed before getting back to packing. The first thing she packed was the slingshot, knife, and the set of Spot's clothes.
End
A/N: Yeah dat's de end. Before ya hunt me down for the endin' you should know I'm thinkin' about doing a sequel.
Sequel-Past Secrets
