I hit him across the face and it echoed through the streets. "GET YER HAND OFFA MAH BOOB!" I shrieked.

He quickly let go and stood on his own. "I'm sorry," He apologized again. "I didn't mean te, sorry but I'm in a hurry Angel."

"Fine, jus go." I sighed feeling bad at my first reaction.

Poet took off and the next think I realize a girl came out of the Restaurant. She whispered to herself softly that I almost didn't recognize who she was. "Bastard." She whispered. She looked different from the last time I saw her.

I quickly turned around as not to let her see my face. I remembered her name, Amber. I thought back to when I saw her, it was a few years ago when Trevor had got his way and I was in his hands. He locked me in a room with no one, nothing to do, and no way out. She had come to bring me food, but she had other plans after she found out how I hated Trevor. She wanted to kill me. I didn't know if she still remembered me but I didn't want to find out either.

"Whudds wrong?" Kevin asked looking from me to Amber.

"Long story kiddo, I'll tell ye lata, when we're alone. I don't wanna be recognized by anyone who knows her." I said as she walked back inside the restaurant without noticing me.

"Well, we'se still goin in er not?" Kevin asked helping me up.

"I think I'd be safe not te."

I led the way back to the Lodging House after assuring Kevin it didn't look like he had been crying. Me and Kevin talked about the issue of his father while on the way back. It was hard telling him that it was his father that killed our mother. I didn't like telling him the truth, any of it; I wouldn't have even if Scott or Bailey were there. It was hard for me to see Kevin sad after me and Scott raised him since the death of our mother and whenour father left us. I was able to convince him that my father was worse than his. His father didn't come back and try to force him to marry someone. His father wasn't at all like mine and Scott's; he was more a loner even if he was dangerous, he knew better than to come after us. Atleast that's what I hoped.

"How long?" Kevin asked as we kept walking.

"Fer?"

"Ye know, how long till ye was gonna tell me bout it?"

"I ain't sure if it woulda been an amount a time, but till I though youse was ready."

I wasn't sure if Kevin was mad but he was definatly sad about something. As we walked towards the approaching Lodging House I stopped him.

"Ye know, jus cuz I didn't think youse wasn't ready don't mean I don't still love ye. I'm yer olda sista an I gotta do what I can te make ye happy."

"I know I know, but it jus don't seem right, ye not telling me any o' dis. I guess ye had yer reasons but still, whudd if he came back? Tried te take me an hoit ye er Scott. Maybe even Bailey an Spot. Den whudd?"

"Don't worry bout it, I'm sure if somethin was te happen Jack and de oddas woulda figuad somethin out."

As we reached the Lodging House stepsour conversation came to a close. We both entered and inside stood Scott.

"Hey, where've ye two been?" he asked concerned.

"We just had te talk." I assured him pushing Kevin up the stairs.

"Wait! Don't I even get a hug er somethin? I've been worried sick!" Scott yelled up the stairs.

"Lata Scott, not now!" I yelled back running up the stairs.

As I followed Kevin up the stairs someone grabbed me by the waist as we reached the top and headed for my room.

"How is he?" Spot asked pulling me in for a kiss.

"He's doin ok now." I said smiling and breathing in his sweet smell.

"Alright well I take it ya wanna talk te him." Spot said holding me tight then kissing me on the forehead. "Good luck,"

"Thanks." I smiled giving him another kiss.

"Afta mebe we can have a bit o' fun! Widdout de brodda's permission!" Spot suggested as I walked off to talk to Kevin in my room.

"Ye know, some day ye'll end up doin somethin wit Spot, Scott ain't gonna like." Kevin grinned as I closed the door.

"An I think it'll jus be between us two so dat he won't find out." I said waving afist at him.

"Jus fer dat I should tell Scott so nuttin does happen." Kevin had a devilish look on his face.

"Ye betta not Kev!!" I hollered giving him my meanest look. "Nothin is gonna happen, an if somethin does yernot knowin 'bout it. I might tell Scott and see if he can handle it dough.." I smiled and started chuckling.

"I swea, Youse an Spots getting woise every day! Even Scott can see somethin will happen between youse two!" Kevin laughed

I sighed and rolled my eyes. "Thanks Kevin, I'll rememba dis when you'se gots a goil." I then remembered why we had come in my room, "Hey, are ye gonna be ok? Ye know I am really sorry fer keepin dis from ye."

"I'll be fine, promise." he said hugging me, "Besides, I was jus in shock at foist."

With that Kevin left my room after saying he was going to go see Race. When he left Spot came into my room. I smiled at him and greeted him with a hug and a deep kiss.

"Whudds dat foa?" he asked surprised.

"I can't kiss me own man?" I asked raising an eyebrown.

"Not surre if only kissin woulda been mah only option." He grinned. "But it was a good start."

"Well Mebe if Scott an Kevin weren't around we'd be able te take things furtha. But if ye don't wanna die, I suggest dat kissin is a good place te start, an end."

"Yeah ya gots a good point te me livin. Not surre Scott can actually beat me but I'd ratha not put ye trough dat." Spot smiled brushing stray hair from my face.

"I love ye so much." I said hugging him tightly.

"I know, I do to." he said with a long sigh.

I quickly remembered how hard it was when I first met him. How hard it was for us to stay together though our long struggle with Trevor and my father. Then I remembered. "Spot!"

"Yeah?" he asked as I quickly pulled away. "Whudds wrong?"

"I jus remembad, dat goil, Amber. Me and Kev saw her right when we bumped inta Poet. Whudd if Treva's aroun' too?"

"Ye say her taday?! Did she see ye?!" Spot asked grabbing my shoulders.

"No she didn't seem te see me. Looked as if she was afta Poet."

"Poet? Somethin's goin on and I can feel it. Somethin dats bein hidden from me.. An I dun like it." he said leaving my room and looking around the room to every Brooklyn newsie. "Where's Poet? Has anyone seen Poet?" Spot shouted to everyone in the Lodging House.

"Haven seen im since dis mornin." Barret answered quickly hoping it would help calm Spot.

"Whudd! Dat's it, C'mon Angel, We'se gonna go talk te Scott and Jack. We gotta find Poet and find out whudds goin on before somethin' terrible happens."

I followed Spot as I held his hand tight knowing he was feeling uneasy about the situation. When we found Jack and Scott they were in the roof talking. They had been there ever since I got back with Kevin.

"Youse betta gots a good answa fer comin up hea an ruinin oua masta plan." Scott said with ademonic look.

"Whudd eva it is, its gotta wait. I think we gots trouble, Angel saw some goil who knows Treva. We'se thinkin dey might be hea."

"Yer kiddin me!" Scott said now turning serious

"Not te mention she saw Poet was bein chased by her." Spot added.

"Where's Poet?" Jack asked also getting up.

"We dunno. No one's seen im since dis mornin."

Scott looked at me, "Ye mean te tell me dat Treva might be hea, in Brooklyn. Dat he might be comin back afta ye? An afta all we did te im?"

"I don know, We'se jus thinkin, I mean he might. But den again we don' really know do we?" I sighed.

"We gotta go find Poet. I think you'se jus ova reactin." Jack said pushing me to the door. "I think youse should stay hea an de three o' us'll go an look fer Poet. Maybe we should take Demon wit us."

"Look, I wanna go too. I wanna know whudd dat goil wanned wit Poet." I said turning around to face Jack. "Please, can't I go?"

"No, no matta whudd we ain't puttin ye in danga. Even if derre ain't any its betta te not take de chance."

"Angel, don't fight dis one, who knows whudd's happened wit Treva since de last time we saw im. He might be even mora dangerous, we don' know anythin yet." Scott said heading for the stairs.

"I wouldn't be able te fergive meself if somethin happened te any of youse.." I starred at Spot. "Please let me go wit ye."

"I'm sorry Angel, ye know whudd I'm about te say from de look on yer face, but yer too important te me to lose. And I ain't putting ye in danga." Spot said giving me a hug. "C'mon ye can stay wit Bailey, ye haven't talked all day."