Disclaimer-everything that's newsies is disney's everything else is mine.
HI! I'm sooooooooooooo sorry it's been forever since I've updated. Last weekend when I was going to update I went on a retreat and all this week I've had tech week for the musical at school and I've been at school for 14 hours every day. So here's the chapter, I hope you like it!
"I say, its NOW!" Jill replied, and she, Race, Snipe, and McWoo jumped through the open window and ran towards Sarah and Dutchy.
But Sarah had magically given Dutchy super powers. He was too strong for them and grabbed Jill while still fighting off Race and Snipe. Somehow, Sarah managed to tie Jill up, cover her mouth and drag her off into another room. Dutchy was holding onto Race, and there was nothing he could do.
Dutchy was still fighting off Snipeshooter. Or so he thought. Without realizing he had let go of Race, he took a swing at Snipe, and then fell into a pile of cacti that was laying nearby. Snipeshooter and McWoo had disappeared. Dutchy just stared at the place where Snipe was in awe.
"Dutchy, you know you're sitting in a pile of cacti, right?" Race said. Dutchy looked stupidly at his surroundings and confirmed that indeed, he was sitting in a pile of cacti which were quite painful as a matter of fact. Dutchy started pulling cacti out of himself and Race escaped through the door Sarah took Jill through.
Brittany was sitting in a room on the 3rd floor overlooking the street, although she doubted anyone could see her. Nobody would hear her if she screamed, and even if she did, Sarah would probably use her evil magic to stop it. What a mess, She thought, nobody even realizes I'm gone, Sarah's just going to win one more time. It's all because of Dave and that stupid blimp of his. Ughh he's so evil. Dressing up like the ice cream man and giving me ice cream that made me fall asleep. Mint chocolate chip. What a waste of a good cone. If he wouldn't have kidnapped me first, Sarah wouldn't have found me. Why did he have to writeHA HA SARAH I WINon the marquee on the blimp? Talk about sibling rivalry. If only Weasel could...wait a second, he can save me!
"Weasel!" She cried, "Mr. Weisel!" but it didn't work. He didn't come. He said he would come if I needed help.
All of a sudden, her thoughts were interrupted as the door opened and Jill was thrown into the room.
"Stay here and don't even think about escaping," Sarah said as she tied Jill's hands to a pole.
"Well, the rescue was going pretty well until I got tied up." Jill stated.
"Thanks for trying," Brittany replied.
"No problem, Race and Snipe and McWoo were still fightin' him when I left," Jill said. The two stood in silence for a moment, brooding over their fate, and then Brittany looked up at Jill.
"You like Racetrack, don't you?" Brittany stated.
"Where the heck wouldja get dat idea?" Jill responded defensively.
"Its just so obvious," Brittany said.
"No way, I do not like him like that, I toldja da story," Jill replied.
"You know you like him," Brittany taunted.
"I do not," Jill said sternly.
"Oh yes you do, eventually you'll admit it," Brittany said with a smirk when all of a sudden someone burst through the door. It was Race.
"Well speak of the devil," Brittany muttered inaudible to the other two occupants of the room.
"Well hello dere," Race said, out of breath.
"Hmm two minutes, you're slipping, you used to be able to pull through a fight in a bout a minute and a half," Jill said with fake seriousness. They both laughed at this comment.
"You know that's all very nice, but I'm kinda tied to a chair and I'd like to be getting back to the party if you don't mind," Brittany said.
"Oh yeah, sorry about dat," Race replied. He looked back and forth between the two not wanting to insult the other by untying one first. Jill realized this.
"Oh go on, untie 'er foist I can wait," Jill said rolling her eyes. Race quickly untied Brittany and was beginning to untie Jill when all of a sudden, Sarah and Dutchy bounded into the room.
"Think you can get away that easily? HA! NEVER!! HAHAHAHAHA!" Sarah bellowed maniacally. Dutchy put Brittany in a burlap sack and Sarah used her evil magic to tie Race to the pole where Jill was. They were no match for the two evil fiends.
"We'll be back for you two in just a minute. Dutchy and Sarah dragged Brittany out of the room, and Jill and Race were left alone.
"Wooo that was a close one McWoo," Snipey remarked as they reappeared on the street outside the warehouse.
"Indeed Snipey my boy, "McWoo responded.
"So, you're supposed to have Great Uncle Scotty's wisdom, tell me some wise stuff to do now," Snipe commented.
"Well, I suppose we should find the missing newsies to help us defeat the fiends, considering we are not as strong as Sarah's evil magic," McWoo said wisely.
"Very wise McWoo," Snipeshooter said, "now lets find them."
"Well, I suppose we oughta get outta heah before dose two come back eh?" Jill said.
"Guess so," Race replied as he easily slipped his hands from Dutchy's poorly tied knot and proceeded to untie Jill.
"Well, we know why Dutchy dropped out of boy scouts," Jill stated and they both started to laugh. All of a sudden, they heard one set of clunky footsteps coming up the stairs, and in an instant they knew it was Dutchy. Knowing that Dutchy had an IQ of approximately 7, they knew he could be easily duped.
"Time for some...wait a minute, what's going on?" Dutchy said as he entered the room and then realized that Jill and Racetrack weren't anywhere in sight. All of a sudden, 2 figures emerged from behind an overturned desk.
"SURPRISE!" they yelled, "HAPPY BIRTHDAY!"
"Oh wow a party! I love parties!" Dutchy remarked.
"Good, den why dontcha come ova heah and see what we got planned for ya," Race said. He motioned for Dutchy to come over to the pole to which he was previously tied and Dutchy followed excitedly.
"Now just putcha hands right heah," Jill instructed.
"Hey wait a second, today isn't my birthday," Dutchy said.
"Oh yeah dat's right," Race replied, "well ok den Dutchy, seeya 'round." Jill and Race began to walk down the stairs and Dutchy tried to follow them but alas! They had tied him to the pole!
"Hey you guys tricked me! Sarah's gonna be so mad!" Dutchy cried nervously, "Aww man!"
"Well dat went pretty good, so what do ya think we should do now?" Jill asked.
"I'm thinkin' we follow downstairs and find out where da heck Sarah ran off to before Dutchy gets a chance ta escape," Race replied.
"I'm thinkin' dat's a pretty good idea," Jill said, and they began their search.
Thanks soooo much to my reviewers!!!!
Dreamless-Mermaid: Thank you for the short but sweet review! It made me happy!
LadyRach: Tee Hee! I love reading your reviews! They make me laugh! Muchas gracias for the review muy comico. I'm feeling bilingual today, sorry for that. ; )
ShortAtntionSpaz: Sorry for making dutchy evil, he's just my favorite at being evil! I'm glad you like the story, and I totally understand that its hard to understand in a few places because it was originally written for my cousin and we have all sorts of stories and inside jokes that are just generally understood between us that I don't need to explain in the story for her...kind of like beowulf...but anyways I'm rambling, I'd be interested to hear your theory about Sarah, and about your character, because if not this story I've got others to be posted that I can always use new people for. Thanks for the review!
And last but certainly not least...
Ducks-go-quack-00: You get to be special and be last! I'm so glad you liked ch 6! You are more than welcome to call brittany brit. Your humming of the McWoo theme song really made me think that he needs a theme song, if you have any ideas send them to me! Yeah snipe was 16, and now he looks really icky and it makes me sad! He was my age in the movie and he looks like he's 7! That's crazy if I ever saw crazy. So you are a dancer, what kind of dancing is your favorite? I can't say I have a favorite but if I'd have to pick it would be tap! And what a grand coincidence that Racetrack is quite the tapper in newsies. ah race. swoons Muchas gracias for the review! P ) --kid blink! I love this!