"You know I do believe you are more attractive with less clothing on."

"Shut up!" I snapped trying to put my clothes on quickly. I walked past him and to the door. I tried to open it again but it was locked yet again. "Unlock the door." I ordered.

"I can't its only unlockable from the outside. No worries in the morning someone will open the door." he laughed taking off his shirt. "I'm going to go take a bath, care to join me?" he asked gathering a towel.

"Like hell! Stay away from me!" I snapped.

"Well then,, I will be back soon." Chris said going into the bathroom and closing the door. "Oh and there are clothes for you in the dressor if you would like some decent clothes. Their not dressy but looking at your normal clothes, you're going to need some new clothes."

I looked through the dressor and found a pair of pants and a shirt I like. "It won't hoit te change." I said to myself. I change into the new clothes and realized I was pretty dirty. I really wasn't into getting undressed if Chris was around.

"Ok its safe te look." Spits said to the other newsies. "I can't believe yer all paranoid bout seein Spot's goil naked."

"Well if Spot hoid ye saw her he'd soak ye. We'd ratha not see his goil cuz he might rip out oua eyes." Shadow replied.

"Well if ye didn't notice she ain't jus gonna be seen naked by someone else. He's planning te do de woiks te her. Is Spot gonna be ok wid dat?"

"C'mon ye know its gotta be killin im if something happens te her, Besides we didn't except dis te happen." Race said defending Spot.

"Look I know ye didn't want dis te happen but its gonna now. Dye think Spot can live wid dat? How bout Angel?"

I climbed into the bed. I hoped that I'd still be awake when Chris came out of the bathroom. I sat up and looked around the room. "Dis is gonna be de woist night of me life." I said trying not to think of what might happen.

Ten minutes later Chris came out of the bathroom with nothing but a towel. I quickly looked away and turned my back towards him. I heard him climbing in bed. "You know you really should relax."

"Easy fer ye te say." I started to scoot farther away from him and he turned off the lights.

I heard him get up than I didn't hear anything else. I couldn't see a thing and I didn't realize he was standing next to me. He grabbed my arm and pulled me from the bed. I was taken by surprise.

"It's hard for us to really get to know each other when your on the opposite side of the bed."

"Leggo ye perv!" I yelled.

As I yelled his grip tightened. I tried to get away and he grabbed my bad shoulder. As he grasped my shoulder I yelled and almost fell to my knees. The pain was almost intolerable. Not just the fact that he had injured me even more but that I felt my life was the worst in the world. I began to cry wishing I had listened to Spot in the beginning and stayed in Brooklyn with him.

"Hey, Chris yer fatha wants te speak wid ye." Trevor said opening the door. "He wants ye te meet im in de study."

"Alright," before Chris left he put on a robe and looked back at me. "This is going to be very interesting."

"Whudds goin on!" Spot yelled trying to get loose.

"Chill out Spot, he left" Blaze said looking back at the window.

"We ain't gonna tell im she was hoit er anything are we?" Demon asked Blaze worried.

"If we do he'll skin oua asses an dat guys. Not too good fer us. Hold on, I think I gots an idea. Go untie Spot, We should get her an Bailey out now, while we gots de chance." Blaze noticed movement in the room.

"I gotta find a freakin way outta hea." I said to myself getting up off the floor; I felt the pain shoot through my arm and shoulder. I grabbed my shoulder with the pain. I quickly walked over to the window and attempted to open it. "Damnit!" I yelled hitting the window sill. "Derres gotta be a fuckin way outta hea!" I panicked and started to cry again. "Spot where de hell are ye! Can't ye see I really need yer help!"

Remembering Bailey in the next room I walked over to the door and started banging on the door. After a few minutes Bailey came out of her room. "Angel is dat youse? Whudd er ye doin?"

"He locked de damn door. I can't get out. Chris is stayin in de same room as me. I just can't seem te get out." I said a bit relieved.

"Angel, de door gots a lock, I need a key te get ye out. Whudd er we gonna do?" she asked trying to open the door.

"Yer gonna have te get Spot, he'll know whudd te do. Hurry before Chris comes back." I whispered loosing hope. "If ye don hurry somethin bad might happen. Rememba try te hurry." I said looking for something to block the doorway but finding nothing.

"Alright, I'll try." She said as I heard her run back into her room.

I walked back over to the window. 'Mebe I can break de window, but it'll be loud.' I thought to myself. I tried again to open the window and now getting both frustrated and worried. Just as I was going to throw a book through the window I say Spot's face.

"Need some help?" he asked with a grin.

"Took ye long enough. Hurry before Chris comes back." I said happy to see Spot's face.

"I woulda been hea eilia but I was a bit…tied up." Spot said unlocking the window.

"Did ye see Bailey? I told her te find ye cuz I couldn't get outta he."

"Don't worry bout it. De oddas found her den. Dey should've cuz derre waitin fer us." he said now opening the window.

As he opened the window I realize he was on a balcony. "Spot, how did you get up hea?" I asked as I started climbing out of the window.

"Don't worry, I'll tell ye lata. Yer bleedin, did dat bastard hoit ye?" Spot asked grabbing my bad shoulder.

"Ow!" I yelled once he touched it. "Don worry I'll be fine," I said as he removed his hand.

"Its not lookin so fine."

"Don worry bout it, c'mon we gotta leave befora he gets hea."