Disclaimer: I do not own Sarah, David, or anything having to do with Newsies If i did, I would have played a girl Newsie, and Jack would have fallen in love with my friend Twirlah instead of Sarah.

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It was never obvious, never out in the open, staring you in the face. But it was there none the less. Few of the boys ever noticed it, but I did. Les noticed it too, but then again Les notices everything.

At first it was just the little things about her, the way she walked, not like a limp, but not quite normally either, the way she talked, her voice would deepen dramatically. The boys thought I was a wimp, and laughed when I told them, but it was scary!

I remembered the time that she found the hot dog wrapped in Denton's story. The odd quality of her voice as she boomed out, "LES WHAT IS THIS?"

I was so scared at her sudden change in voice that I jumped out the window onto the fire escape. She assumed I was upset about Denton's story, and I was. But that had been driven from my mind, by the oddity that was my sister.

I became watchful, and the more I looked, the more I saw. Half the time I thought I was crazy. I mean surely I was just being paranoid. But she had a secret and I was determined to find out. The signs were there, I knew it but I couldn't explain.

I told Jack and he decided that I should be put in an asylum. I kept trying to make him understand, "The Signs Jack! The signs are all there !" "Err.. Dave, signs of what exactly?" He had asked, before fleeing out the door.

The truth was, I didn't know. I had no idea what they were signs of, but it wasn't nothing and I was going to find out what. Something was wrong with Sarah, and I was the only one who noticed. Les saw the signs but had long held the belief that big sisters and mothers were magical. Sarah's abnormality's just seemed to back up this noble belief.

The signs became more and more obvious, as time went on. Often, Sarah would speak, and though sound would come out, her lips would not move at all. I watched her and the more I noticed. The more paranoid I became. I was quickly becoming obsessed with finding out her secret.

What scared me the most, was how she always knew things. Things that were not secrets, but no one could remember telling her. Think I'm crazy? I have proof.

When I jumped out the window to escape her creepy voice, I noticed another thing. Sarah had asked me to forgive Denton, but neither Les nor I had told her of Denton's betrayal. But somehow she knew. This was not the only time she had some mysterious knowledge. When the strike was over, and Spot rode away in Roosevelt's carriage, Sarah called out to him. "Bye Spot!" Completely innocent I know, but how on earth does my sister know Spot Conlon? They had never been introduced. Jack kept them apart on purpose because well, Spot is a charmer plain and simple.

It is ruining my friendship with Jack. The other boys think i am crazy. Les pretty much worships her, so to suggest that Sarah isn't perfect, just isn't a good idea. My parents think that I'm just jealous. Jealous? Of what? OH YEAH I WANNA BE A FREAK TOO!

They can say what they will, lock me up if they must. But I'm right. I know it.

Some thing's wrong with Sarah.

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AN: This was just a bit of anti Sarah madness. But does anyone else notice it? The evidence is there, and the voice thing is sooo scary!