Hey thanks for the reviews I dont know waht I'm suppose to do cus this
is all new to me, but... um yea. Anyway sorry bout the confusion I didnt know
how to do it, with the different points. and Im not sure what happened i'm still
trying to figure that out too, but it's not a dream. She thinks its a dream,
but it's all real, I just wrote it without thinkin bout that. sorry. i figure it out
sometime either that or i could just leave it to the readers imagination. any way
yea. ok heres some more.
CONTINUED
Once outside I started running. I ran until I ran full tilt into something
big and hard. I looked up to see Oscar Delancey and his brudder, Morris.
"Well, well, Hi there sweetface, finally come to your senses." said Oscar grabbing
me by the arm, Ever since I showed up him and his brother have been horrassing me.
Oscar pulleD into an alley.
"Let go a me, dirtface!" I spat at him and started to kick and struggle in his grasp.
"Oh, firey aren't ya. I like that, just means a sweeter defeat."
Thats when he kissed me, hard and wet.
That was my chance, I kicked him in the nuts and he loosened his hold enough for me to
be able to slip out.
Soon as I was free, I ran for my life.
"Get her!" I heard Oscar yelling to Morris. I just kept running, I didn't even notice
crossing the brookelyn bridge. Soon I got tired. I looked behind me, but didn't see anyone.
I saw a peir with crates at the end of it, so I walked down to the crates and fell to a heap
on the peir and fell asleep instantly.
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Spot woke up sweating. He didn't know what was wrong with him, things in Brookelyn have
been hectic and he's been having the same restless feeling everynight. I haven't been able
to get a decent nights sleep for the past week. Might as well go for a walk.
Spot got up and got dressed then went outside and started walking.
He wasnt paying any attention as to where he was goin but he soon found himself on his peir.
He was just about to climb up on one of the crates when he spotted something. He jumped down
to get a closer look. It was a person curled up in a ball sleeping.
"Hey you there, youse alive?"
No response.
He rolled them on to their back and thats when he noticed it was a goil.
He tried to wake her up again but she was out cold, so he picked her up and took
her back to the lodgin house.
Oh joy a goil. Jist what I'se needed. Now what am I goin to do wit 'er. I havin'
a hard enough time jist this past week, now dis jist com'licates things further.
She ain't from 'ere I'se can tell dat jist from lookin' at her. How did she end
up in Brooklyn?
All of a sudden I was ripped out of my thoughts by an ear-peircing scream. I
looked over at the goil and she was tossing around, then she screamed again.
What da 'ell 'appened to her ta giver 'er such bad dreams.
I was about to wake her up when she fin'ly calmed down.
God I'm tired, I gotta get some sleep.
They were after me again and I couldn't get away, everywhere I turned, they were right
there, blocking my way. I screamed but no one would help me. All of a sudden I started
falling. Then I landed on something soft and never moved, because they were
still up there and I was safe down here............for now.
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I became concious of someone watching, so I opened my eyes and found the most
beautiful blue eyes I had ever seen watching me intently. Then I became aware of my
surroundings and got scared. I didn't know where I was or who this stranger was. My first thought
was that my brothers had found me and taken me to one of their friends house, but then I
looked at his eyes again and saw curiosity, strength, and a tad bit of sympathy and I knew
that if it were my brothers friend his eyes would have only been cold and hard.
I scrambled to sit up in bed, because I was still scared and wary of this new person.
He was medium height, with longish light brown hair, and a nose that was turned up.
I also noticed that his eyes changed from blue to a blueish grey, depending on
his moods. Right now they were a bluish grey. He was also quite handsome.
"Hi, I'm Spot Conlon, leadah of the Brookelyn Newsies. And you are?......"
"Zoe, but me friends call me Sky." I said warily.
He picked up on my wariness.
"Well dats a pretty name......both of 'em"
"Where am I?" I asked.
"Youse is in da Brooklyn lodgin house."
"Oh no."
"What, whats da mattah."
"I hafta go back, but I can't."
"Go back where." Spot was starting to get confused.
"They don't know, I hafta go back an' tell 'em what happened." I babbled on like
he hadn't spoken.
"Who?"
"He'll never forgive me, but he desoived it."
"Wait! Hold it!" Spot yelled.
Suddenly I noticed I was just babbling to myself, so I shut up immedieatly.
"Ok, good. Now lets start from the beginning.' he took a breath, "Now where do youse hafta get back?"
"Manhatten"
"Who don't know? Who do youse hafta see?" he asked.
"Mush, I hafta see Mush and tell him what happened."
"And whats that, what happened? Who won't forgive you?"
"I got into a fight wit Jack and I slapped him, but he desoived it for what he said, den I
walked out. Den the Dalancy's tried ta have dere way wit me, but I kicked him when he
kissed me and I got away and they chased me and I ended up here. You know the rest."
"Boy are you in a mess." He remarked.
"Yea, No kidding." I sighed.
"Well I'll tell ya what, youse can stay 'ere til you decide youse is ready to
go back, hows that sound?" Spot offered.
I decided Spot wasn't so bad so I agreed. I'm glad he didn't ask me what
my fight with Jack was about.
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"Whad da mean she's gone, what happened?" Blink demanded.
He could not believe this was happening.
"Nothin' we got into a fight and she walked out, haven't seen her since."
Blink was glaring at Jack with fury. How could he have done dat.
"What are we'se gonna do now, we gotta look for her." Yelled Mush.
Blink knew Mush was as mad at Jack as he was, he knew Sky was like a sister to him.
"You guy can, but I'm not. I don't want to, she slapped me."
"Ya, well you prolly desoived it. What did you say to her to get her so mad,
she's never like that?" asked Race.
"Nothin, I jist wanted to know what her problem was and she blew up at me."
"Whatever you say Jack."
"It's true."
"Sure, we believe ya."
Blink knew there was more to it then that.
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As I was showing sky around, I'se noticed how she kind of tuned out and stared out at the sky.
That must 'ave been how she got 'er name. She was beautiful though, with that reddish blonde hair
and those intense purplish eyes. She always hid her feelings behind a hard shell, but sometimes
when she didn't think anyone was paying attention, she would let her guard down and her eyes
would turn to a scared, bruised look. When ever I noticed I got this sort of protective feeling
come over me and I don't understand it. A couple of times I noticed that when me or one of the
boys came to put an arm around her or friendly pat her shoulder, she would always flinch and start
to shrink away, but then she would catch herself and staighten' up. Boy sum'im bad must 'ave
happened to 'er. I wanted to ask her so bad, I also wanted to ask her what her fight with Jack was
all about, but I know that when she's ready to talk she'll tell me, she just needs some time to
feel safe enough with me to tell me her secrets.
is all new to me, but... um yea. Anyway sorry bout the confusion I didnt know
how to do it, with the different points. and Im not sure what happened i'm still
trying to figure that out too, but it's not a dream. She thinks its a dream,
but it's all real, I just wrote it without thinkin bout that. sorry. i figure it out
sometime either that or i could just leave it to the readers imagination. any way
yea. ok heres some more.
CONTINUED
Once outside I started running. I ran until I ran full tilt into something
big and hard. I looked up to see Oscar Delancey and his brudder, Morris.
"Well, well, Hi there sweetface, finally come to your senses." said Oscar grabbing
me by the arm, Ever since I showed up him and his brother have been horrassing me.
Oscar pulleD into an alley.
"Let go a me, dirtface!" I spat at him and started to kick and struggle in his grasp.
"Oh, firey aren't ya. I like that, just means a sweeter defeat."
Thats when he kissed me, hard and wet.
That was my chance, I kicked him in the nuts and he loosened his hold enough for me to
be able to slip out.
Soon as I was free, I ran for my life.
"Get her!" I heard Oscar yelling to Morris. I just kept running, I didn't even notice
crossing the brookelyn bridge. Soon I got tired. I looked behind me, but didn't see anyone.
I saw a peir with crates at the end of it, so I walked down to the crates and fell to a heap
on the peir and fell asleep instantly.
===============================================================================================================================
Spot woke up sweating. He didn't know what was wrong with him, things in Brookelyn have
been hectic and he's been having the same restless feeling everynight. I haven't been able
to get a decent nights sleep for the past week. Might as well go for a walk.
Spot got up and got dressed then went outside and started walking.
He wasnt paying any attention as to where he was goin but he soon found himself on his peir.
He was just about to climb up on one of the crates when he spotted something. He jumped down
to get a closer look. It was a person curled up in a ball sleeping.
"Hey you there, youse alive?"
No response.
He rolled them on to their back and thats when he noticed it was a goil.
He tried to wake her up again but she was out cold, so he picked her up and took
her back to the lodgin house.
Oh joy a goil. Jist what I'se needed. Now what am I goin to do wit 'er. I havin'
a hard enough time jist this past week, now dis jist com'licates things further.
She ain't from 'ere I'se can tell dat jist from lookin' at her. How did she end
up in Brooklyn?
All of a sudden I was ripped out of my thoughts by an ear-peircing scream. I
looked over at the goil and she was tossing around, then she screamed again.
What da 'ell 'appened to her ta giver 'er such bad dreams.
I was about to wake her up when she fin'ly calmed down.
God I'm tired, I gotta get some sleep.
They were after me again and I couldn't get away, everywhere I turned, they were right
there, blocking my way. I screamed but no one would help me. All of a sudden I started
falling. Then I landed on something soft and never moved, because they were
still up there and I was safe down here............for now.
$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$
I became concious of someone watching, so I opened my eyes and found the most
beautiful blue eyes I had ever seen watching me intently. Then I became aware of my
surroundings and got scared. I didn't know where I was or who this stranger was. My first thought
was that my brothers had found me and taken me to one of their friends house, but then I
looked at his eyes again and saw curiosity, strength, and a tad bit of sympathy and I knew
that if it were my brothers friend his eyes would have only been cold and hard.
I scrambled to sit up in bed, because I was still scared and wary of this new person.
He was medium height, with longish light brown hair, and a nose that was turned up.
I also noticed that his eyes changed from blue to a blueish grey, depending on
his moods. Right now they were a bluish grey. He was also quite handsome.
"Hi, I'm Spot Conlon, leadah of the Brookelyn Newsies. And you are?......"
"Zoe, but me friends call me Sky." I said warily.
He picked up on my wariness.
"Well dats a pretty name......both of 'em"
"Where am I?" I asked.
"Youse is in da Brooklyn lodgin house."
"Oh no."
"What, whats da mattah."
"I hafta go back, but I can't."
"Go back where." Spot was starting to get confused.
"They don't know, I hafta go back an' tell 'em what happened." I babbled on like
he hadn't spoken.
"Who?"
"He'll never forgive me, but he desoived it."
"Wait! Hold it!" Spot yelled.
Suddenly I noticed I was just babbling to myself, so I shut up immedieatly.
"Ok, good. Now lets start from the beginning.' he took a breath, "Now where do youse hafta get back?"
"Manhatten"
"Who don't know? Who do youse hafta see?" he asked.
"Mush, I hafta see Mush and tell him what happened."
"And whats that, what happened? Who won't forgive you?"
"I got into a fight wit Jack and I slapped him, but he desoived it for what he said, den I
walked out. Den the Dalancy's tried ta have dere way wit me, but I kicked him when he
kissed me and I got away and they chased me and I ended up here. You know the rest."
"Boy are you in a mess." He remarked.
"Yea, No kidding." I sighed.
"Well I'll tell ya what, youse can stay 'ere til you decide youse is ready to
go back, hows that sound?" Spot offered.
I decided Spot wasn't so bad so I agreed. I'm glad he didn't ask me what
my fight with Jack was about.
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"Whad da mean she's gone, what happened?" Blink demanded.
He could not believe this was happening.
"Nothin' we got into a fight and she walked out, haven't seen her since."
Blink was glaring at Jack with fury. How could he have done dat.
"What are we'se gonna do now, we gotta look for her." Yelled Mush.
Blink knew Mush was as mad at Jack as he was, he knew Sky was like a sister to him.
"You guy can, but I'm not. I don't want to, she slapped me."
"Ya, well you prolly desoived it. What did you say to her to get her so mad,
she's never like that?" asked Race.
"Nothin, I jist wanted to know what her problem was and she blew up at me."
"Whatever you say Jack."
"It's true."
"Sure, we believe ya."
Blink knew there was more to it then that.
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As I was showing sky around, I'se noticed how she kind of tuned out and stared out at the sky.
That must 'ave been how she got 'er name. She was beautiful though, with that reddish blonde hair
and those intense purplish eyes. She always hid her feelings behind a hard shell, but sometimes
when she didn't think anyone was paying attention, she would let her guard down and her eyes
would turn to a scared, bruised look. When ever I noticed I got this sort of protective feeling
come over me and I don't understand it. A couple of times I noticed that when me or one of the
boys came to put an arm around her or friendly pat her shoulder, she would always flinch and start
to shrink away, but then she would catch herself and staighten' up. Boy sum'im bad must 'ave
happened to 'er. I wanted to ask her so bad, I also wanted to ask her what her fight with Jack was
all about, but I know that when she's ready to talk she'll tell me, she just needs some time to
feel safe enough with me to tell me her secrets.