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"How could she have such an attitude wit me?!" Spot shouted and hit the wall again. Spitfire, Shots, and Docks jumped. Spot was raging about Dusty. She had an attitude from hell and she didn't respect him at all.
He clenched his fists. "I hate her! I hate her! I hate her! I should send her ta Manhattan an' let Jacky-boy handle her!"
Spitfire shrugged. "Maybe you could try bein nicer ta everyone?" Docks cringed as she said this. It was the wrong thing to speak about when Spot was pissed off.
Shots winced as Spot's fist came down onto the desk beside him. "Or ya could send her away. I'm all for dat just don't hit me again!"
Docks stood up and put her hands on Spot's shoulders. "Just sit down and breath or ya gonna pass out!" She pushed him into a chair. He glared.
"I'll send her ta Harlem an' let dose boys have dere way wit her! She can't treat me like dat! I'm her damn leadah!"
Docks sighed. "Dusty!" She called and ran out the door. Dusty was sitting in the girls' bunkroom. "Dusty I swear if ya do one more thing ta Spot, I'll kill ya."
"What like do him a favah by enlightenin' him about his ego da size of California!"
Docks tackled Dusty, taking her to the ground and punched her hard in the face. "I swear if ya even say somethin' ta him, I'll murder ya! I'm tired a' hearin' bout ya damn attitude from hell!"
Docks was used to Spot going off in rages about things but it had never been as often as it had in the last three months. It had been that long since Dusty came to Brooklyn and Spot asked Docks to be his girl. She glared at Dusty.
Dusty pushed Docks off her. "Ya just like dey say ya muddah is! Ya Conlon's little whore!" "Oh you bitch!" Docks picked Dusty up off the ground and threw her into the wall. Spot stood in the doorway with Shots and Spitfire. Spitfire stepped into the fight.
"Both of ya stop it! I won't have fightin' in da bunkroom."
Dusty scoffed. "Just because ya da egomaniac's sistah don't mean ya have da run of da place!"
Docks laughed. "No it don't but I do! I'm da owner's sistah an' da egomaniac's 'whore' as ya so lovingly put it. I'll kick ya ass if I want to!"
Dusty kicked Docks and sent the blonde to the floor, doubled over, but she quickly recovered and pulled Dusty to the floor by her brown hair. Spitfire and Shots pulled them apart.
Spot grabbed Docks and held her close to him while Spitfire and Shots restrained Dusty. Docks was shaking in rage and tears rolled down her cheeks. Spot whispered in her ear, "Don't fight ovah me, Docks. I ain't worth dat."
Docks clenched her fists and pulled away. "I'm gonna go sit on da roof. I'll see ya latah." She walked away and went out the fire escape, onto the roof. Spitfire let go of Dusty, who lay down on her bed, trying to calm down.
Spot snapped, "Touch her again, an' I'll personally make ya life miserable."
Dusty glared at him but kept her mouth shut tight. Then Spot went out to see if Docks was okay. She was sitting on the roof, arms crossed and glaring out into the night.
"Docks? You awright?" He asked, sitting down and putting an arm across her shoulders. She was shaking.
"I'm fine! I just hate dat goil. I wish I could just hit her!"
"Ya did hit her."
"More den dat. Like when you an' Jacky-boy went at it. I want ta hit her like dat."
Spot shook his head. The fight with Jack was a stupid mistake. The other leader had just taken one step to far over Spot's line. He had beaten Jack bloody that day.
"Ya don't wanna do dat. I didn't even wanna do dat."
Docks looked at him. "I hate dis, Spot."
For a moment he froze. She hated him? No, that couldn't be it. "What do ya hate, Reilly?"
"I hate Dusty an' bein' bossed around by my bruddahs an' takin care a Storm. I hate it! I hate everything anymore. 'Cept you."
Spot sighed and pulled her into a hug. "I know it gets hard sometimes. But ya gotta think, at least we'se alive right?"
She smiled and kissed his cheek. "I'm glad I'm alive just ta be wit you."
Spot glanced down over the lodging house and the newsies that surrounded it. River and Miracle were walking hand in hand while Dollar and Kat were about 20 yards away, making out. He laughed and pointed the two couples out to Docks. She smirked. "They look good tagetha, River an' Miracle."
"So do Dollar an' Kat."
Docks nodded. "I been told we do too."
Spot kissed her. "I wish I had asked ya ta be me goil sooner. I coulda stopped what happened before...da night Spitfire sent ya out."
Docks shook her head. "Everything happens for a reason, Alex. Ya just gotta find what it is." She leaned on him and closed her eyes.
"Ya wanna go inside?"
"No I'm happy out here wit you. If we go in dere, we'll have ta see ya sistah an' Shots wit dere tongues down each oddah's throats."
"Yeah. I hate it when she does dat an' she does it ta annoy me. Ta show me she's her own person."
Docks laughed. "If you were my bruddah, I'd do da same thing. Ya have a lot a' power an' she feels like she's stuck undah it. Wit Shots, she feels like her own person. Someone witout da glittering name she actually carries. Kendra Conlon, twin sistah ta da famous Alexander 'Spot' Conlon. Everyone knows ya an den dey know her too."
Spot nodded. "I nevah thought about dat. I always thought you was like dat. Always tryin' ta escape da McGowen name. Da fear it puts in people cause you ain't scary at all. You always disappeared an' ya pissed me off all da time. An' ya scared da hell outta Dollar."
Docks smirked. "I know. I did it on purpose. I used ta love ta make ya two mad. You because I liked ya, an' Dollar because he was always remindin' me a' how Marietta was such a 'lady' an' I was a such 'tom-boy.' I had ta prove ta him dat I could do anything he could an' anything Marietta could."
Spot shrugged and kissed her again. "Ya can do whatever ya want wit me. I like ya da way ya are."
She laughed. "I like you da way you are too."
Docks fell asleep eventually and Spot carried her inside, laying her on her bed. Then, he went to his room and fell asleep.
A/N-Thank you for reviewing. I love you guys! Oh yeah! Did you know that they are making a new "Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory," but Johnny Depp is going to be Wonka! I wander who will be Charlie...?
"How could she have such an attitude wit me?!" Spot shouted and hit the wall again. Spitfire, Shots, and Docks jumped. Spot was raging about Dusty. She had an attitude from hell and she didn't respect him at all.
He clenched his fists. "I hate her! I hate her! I hate her! I should send her ta Manhattan an' let Jacky-boy handle her!"
Spitfire shrugged. "Maybe you could try bein nicer ta everyone?" Docks cringed as she said this. It was the wrong thing to speak about when Spot was pissed off.
Shots winced as Spot's fist came down onto the desk beside him. "Or ya could send her away. I'm all for dat just don't hit me again!"
Docks stood up and put her hands on Spot's shoulders. "Just sit down and breath or ya gonna pass out!" She pushed him into a chair. He glared.
"I'll send her ta Harlem an' let dose boys have dere way wit her! She can't treat me like dat! I'm her damn leadah!"
Docks sighed. "Dusty!" She called and ran out the door. Dusty was sitting in the girls' bunkroom. "Dusty I swear if ya do one more thing ta Spot, I'll kill ya."
"What like do him a favah by enlightenin' him about his ego da size of California!"
Docks tackled Dusty, taking her to the ground and punched her hard in the face. "I swear if ya even say somethin' ta him, I'll murder ya! I'm tired a' hearin' bout ya damn attitude from hell!"
Docks was used to Spot going off in rages about things but it had never been as often as it had in the last three months. It had been that long since Dusty came to Brooklyn and Spot asked Docks to be his girl. She glared at Dusty.
Dusty pushed Docks off her. "Ya just like dey say ya muddah is! Ya Conlon's little whore!" "Oh you bitch!" Docks picked Dusty up off the ground and threw her into the wall. Spot stood in the doorway with Shots and Spitfire. Spitfire stepped into the fight.
"Both of ya stop it! I won't have fightin' in da bunkroom."
Dusty scoffed. "Just because ya da egomaniac's sistah don't mean ya have da run of da place!"
Docks laughed. "No it don't but I do! I'm da owner's sistah an' da egomaniac's 'whore' as ya so lovingly put it. I'll kick ya ass if I want to!"
Dusty kicked Docks and sent the blonde to the floor, doubled over, but she quickly recovered and pulled Dusty to the floor by her brown hair. Spitfire and Shots pulled them apart.
Spot grabbed Docks and held her close to him while Spitfire and Shots restrained Dusty. Docks was shaking in rage and tears rolled down her cheeks. Spot whispered in her ear, "Don't fight ovah me, Docks. I ain't worth dat."
Docks clenched her fists and pulled away. "I'm gonna go sit on da roof. I'll see ya latah." She walked away and went out the fire escape, onto the roof. Spitfire let go of Dusty, who lay down on her bed, trying to calm down.
Spot snapped, "Touch her again, an' I'll personally make ya life miserable."
Dusty glared at him but kept her mouth shut tight. Then Spot went out to see if Docks was okay. She was sitting on the roof, arms crossed and glaring out into the night.
"Docks? You awright?" He asked, sitting down and putting an arm across her shoulders. She was shaking.
"I'm fine! I just hate dat goil. I wish I could just hit her!"
"Ya did hit her."
"More den dat. Like when you an' Jacky-boy went at it. I want ta hit her like dat."
Spot shook his head. The fight with Jack was a stupid mistake. The other leader had just taken one step to far over Spot's line. He had beaten Jack bloody that day.
"Ya don't wanna do dat. I didn't even wanna do dat."
Docks looked at him. "I hate dis, Spot."
For a moment he froze. She hated him? No, that couldn't be it. "What do ya hate, Reilly?"
"I hate Dusty an' bein' bossed around by my bruddahs an' takin care a Storm. I hate it! I hate everything anymore. 'Cept you."
Spot sighed and pulled her into a hug. "I know it gets hard sometimes. But ya gotta think, at least we'se alive right?"
She smiled and kissed his cheek. "I'm glad I'm alive just ta be wit you."
Spot glanced down over the lodging house and the newsies that surrounded it. River and Miracle were walking hand in hand while Dollar and Kat were about 20 yards away, making out. He laughed and pointed the two couples out to Docks. She smirked. "They look good tagetha, River an' Miracle."
"So do Dollar an' Kat."
Docks nodded. "I been told we do too."
Spot kissed her. "I wish I had asked ya ta be me goil sooner. I coulda stopped what happened before...da night Spitfire sent ya out."
Docks shook her head. "Everything happens for a reason, Alex. Ya just gotta find what it is." She leaned on him and closed her eyes.
"Ya wanna go inside?"
"No I'm happy out here wit you. If we go in dere, we'll have ta see ya sistah an' Shots wit dere tongues down each oddah's throats."
"Yeah. I hate it when she does dat an' she does it ta annoy me. Ta show me she's her own person."
Docks laughed. "If you were my bruddah, I'd do da same thing. Ya have a lot a' power an' she feels like she's stuck undah it. Wit Shots, she feels like her own person. Someone witout da glittering name she actually carries. Kendra Conlon, twin sistah ta da famous Alexander 'Spot' Conlon. Everyone knows ya an den dey know her too."
Spot nodded. "I nevah thought about dat. I always thought you was like dat. Always tryin' ta escape da McGowen name. Da fear it puts in people cause you ain't scary at all. You always disappeared an' ya pissed me off all da time. An' ya scared da hell outta Dollar."
Docks smirked. "I know. I did it on purpose. I used ta love ta make ya two mad. You because I liked ya, an' Dollar because he was always remindin' me a' how Marietta was such a 'lady' an' I was a such 'tom-boy.' I had ta prove ta him dat I could do anything he could an' anything Marietta could."
Spot shrugged and kissed her again. "Ya can do whatever ya want wit me. I like ya da way ya are."
She laughed. "I like you da way you are too."
Docks fell asleep eventually and Spot carried her inside, laying her on her bed. Then, he went to his room and fell asleep.
A/N-Thank you for reviewing. I love you guys! Oh yeah! Did you know that they are making a new "Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory," but Johnny Depp is going to be Wonka! I wander who will be Charlie...?