^.^ Okayz well umm yeah I dunno something just popped into my head and it
kinda formed this.. so hope y'all like it!!
Disclaimer: Anna W owns Katie and well I guess I own Jamie. yeah.. and everyone else you don't know.. Disney owns Newsies unfortunately.
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Why does storms always bring bad news?
This thought ran through Katie Conlon's mind every time she heard the cackle of thunder and flashes of lightning. Now, she was rocking back and forth a little boy no more then three years old on her lap. Her dark brown hair cascaded over her shoulders as she looked at pictures hanging on the wall.
Spot Conlon, the leader of Brooklyn. Was all she could remember, he wasn't only a leader he was also a father. The key that dangled around the little boy's small neck as he flipped pages in the little book.
"Jamie." She whispered brushing one of her hands through his hair, he looked up at her, he looked like an innocent child, and probably how Spot had looked at his age.
"Yeah?" He asked blinking a few times, she smiled.
"Its time for bed."
"Can. Can you tell me a story?"
"Sure hunnie. Once upon a time, long ago there was a giant castle and-" She was interrupted by the boys soft but strong voice.
"Noooo.. I wanna hear about daddy."
"Ja-" She took one look at his pleading face and sighed, "Okay then." She took nother deep breath wondering where to start, "Your father was a great man. He lead all of the Brooklyn Newsies and even helped out in the strike. That's when I meet him. You see your grandpa used to own a shop in Brooklyn, one day when I was outside sweeping he ran into me. That's when I knew I had fallen in love with him."
"Love?" Jamie wrinkled his nose, which made her laugh.
"Yes. After a long time we started to date. Pretty soon he was too old to be a Newsie and switched jobs. That was when the accident happened." She paused for a second.
"Akident?" Jamie asked trying to sound it out.
"Yes. There was a fight one night and he happened to be walking home late, he had been working real hard that day. In a nearby alley there was a big fight. One. one of the bullets had gone amiss. Your father was trying to break up the fight.. And.. It hit him." Katie wiped her eyes knowing if just one tear fell that would trigger them all. Jamie lifted his small hand up looking into his mothers green eyes curiously
"Momma... Why do the innocent gotta die?" She broke down into tears staring at her son he cocked his head to the side and for a moment she saw him, silky sandy blonde hair and the same ice blue eyes silver fog floating around.
This boy was Brooklyn's son
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Holy shit.. I wrote that kinda fast!! Tell me what you think!! I'm braced for flames Plus the Spot Muse is threatening to beat in my video games so I'm off to attack him with my sling shot!!
Disclaimer: Anna W owns Katie and well I guess I own Jamie. yeah.. and everyone else you don't know.. Disney owns Newsies unfortunately.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Why does storms always bring bad news?
This thought ran through Katie Conlon's mind every time she heard the cackle of thunder and flashes of lightning. Now, she was rocking back and forth a little boy no more then three years old on her lap. Her dark brown hair cascaded over her shoulders as she looked at pictures hanging on the wall.
Spot Conlon, the leader of Brooklyn. Was all she could remember, he wasn't only a leader he was also a father. The key that dangled around the little boy's small neck as he flipped pages in the little book.
"Jamie." She whispered brushing one of her hands through his hair, he looked up at her, he looked like an innocent child, and probably how Spot had looked at his age.
"Yeah?" He asked blinking a few times, she smiled.
"Its time for bed."
"Can. Can you tell me a story?"
"Sure hunnie. Once upon a time, long ago there was a giant castle and-" She was interrupted by the boys soft but strong voice.
"Noooo.. I wanna hear about daddy."
"Ja-" She took one look at his pleading face and sighed, "Okay then." She took nother deep breath wondering where to start, "Your father was a great man. He lead all of the Brooklyn Newsies and even helped out in the strike. That's when I meet him. You see your grandpa used to own a shop in Brooklyn, one day when I was outside sweeping he ran into me. That's when I knew I had fallen in love with him."
"Love?" Jamie wrinkled his nose, which made her laugh.
"Yes. After a long time we started to date. Pretty soon he was too old to be a Newsie and switched jobs. That was when the accident happened." She paused for a second.
"Akident?" Jamie asked trying to sound it out.
"Yes. There was a fight one night and he happened to be walking home late, he had been working real hard that day. In a nearby alley there was a big fight. One. one of the bullets had gone amiss. Your father was trying to break up the fight.. And.. It hit him." Katie wiped her eyes knowing if just one tear fell that would trigger them all. Jamie lifted his small hand up looking into his mothers green eyes curiously
"Momma... Why do the innocent gotta die?" She broke down into tears staring at her son he cocked his head to the side and for a moment she saw him, silky sandy blonde hair and the same ice blue eyes silver fog floating around.
This boy was Brooklyn's son
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Holy shit.. I wrote that kinda fast!! Tell me what you think!! I'm braced for flames Plus the Spot Muse is threatening to beat in my video games so I'm off to attack him with my sling shot!!
