Hmm, maybe I should just kill her off and turn this into a drama instead.

Blink: cries no, you shall not kill my Aims! steals keyboard I will write it you shall see!

Um, ok Disney owns newsies, I own Amy, The Doc, and the very sexy Griffin (he is in my head)

Griffin: Um, thanks, but what will Snoddy say?

You will see, all in good time Griffy me love. Now read all of you!

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The next morning Blink snuck into her room before anyone else was awake. He sat next to her on her bed, and gingerly bent down and kissed her. This woke her up, and at first she almost screamed, but when she saw Blink's smiling face she smiled.

"Good morning sunshine!" Blink whispered.

Urg, so much sappiness, why do I do those things to myself?

"Morning Jase! Is there any particular reason you are waking me us at this God cursed hour?" she asked. She was not a morning person.

"I noticed ya don't have ya're accent!"

"Well dat's cause I'se's tired, and I just lost it 'bout two yea's ago. So now is ya gonna answer me question?"

He laughed "I woke ya up cause, it'll only be a minute until Kloppy wakes all a us up, and I wanted ta ask ya somethin. Ya wanna sell wid me taday? I know we usually sell with Mush and Race, but I was thinking' just us."

"Sure Jase, now can I go back ta sleep?"

"Nah, Kloppy is comin' up da stairs right now. And would ya mind not callin' me by me foist name Amilia? Nona da guys here know my real name except Jack, and I think he forgot."

"Awe, alright. I'll meet ya downstairs in a minute."

Amy came down dressed as she had been for the past three days. "Hey Aim's, don't ya have any otha close?" Blink asked noticing her outfit.

"No. This was all I had when I escaped from the orphanage. The rest of my things were being washed. I couldn't wait because some family from California wanted to take me, but I didn't wanna leave New York."

"Well, we can look for some things for ya later."

"Or ya can just wear some of our old stuff." Mush put in hearing what they were saying. "So ya selling with Race an I again taday?"

"Nah, I was thinking that Aim and I would just sell by ourselves. But we'll still meet ya at Tibby's for lunch."

Race and Mush exchanged glances, it seemed like the three musketeers was ending. "I guess I'll be sellin at Sheepshead taday then. See ya later Mush."

"Sure just all a ya leave me, I don't mind." Mush grumbled, but got over it.

They walked down to the distribution office with Blink and Amy hand in hand. Snoddy could see that Amy was shaking. "Don't worry Amy, Blink soaked Oscah pretty bad yestaday, He probably won't even be outa bed yet."

Amy smiled at this. "You're probably right, thanks."

When they reached the office, Morris sneered at the sight of Amy "When Oscah gets betta, be says he's gonna kill ya! And ya little boyfriend too!"

(No reference to The Wizard of Oz, It just fit.)

Blink squeezed Amy's hand and they bought their papers without a word to Morris.

That week was fun for everyone. Amy and Blink were in great moods, not to mention they kept sneaking off at night and worrying the others. Selling was even good that week, except for Friday, when even Jack couldn't sell his usual 100 papes, but luckily due to the new law they were all able to sell their papes back to a very angry Weasel.

But Sunday they all sold well, and most of them decided to go to Brooklyn for a poker game. Amy was happy just to see her brother again, even if she didn't like poker. She wasn't very good at it. That night she decided to leave early because the guys were arguing with Jack over something to do with his girlfriend, or ex-girlfriend or something. She was enjoying the walk; it was a nice night with a full moon, when she heard familiar laughter. It was Oscar's. "I thought he would be in bed at least until Wednesday!" She thought to herself, as she pulled her hair up and tried to sneak by the alley that they were in. Unfortunately, they did notice her, because she slipped on some ice and let out a small scream. Morris came over to her, "Well if it isn't little Miss Newsie herself! Remember what I told ya, Oscah's gonna kill ya now!" He said and grabbed her pulling her into the alley.

Oscar grabbed hold of her and kissed her while she struggled, "Fine, if that's the way ya want it!" At this she slapped him. He punched her in the stomach which knocked her to the ground. She let out a blood curdling scream, and Morris hit her on the head with an old bottle that knocked her out.

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Jack: enters looking lost ex-girlfriend? Since when was it ever girlfriend?

Newsies: groan

Jack: hey I was kidding

Spot, you got your way, I'm calm now, and he won't let me have enough sugar to get hyper again. Mean Snoddy.

Spot: Finally! Why can't ya always be normal like dis.

You are not being nice sticks tongue out and goes to sit in a corner

Spot: See, I am not a nice person.

We shall see Spotty Please review, all reviewers get muffins and a cookie.