Disclaimer: I do not own Newsies. The rights go to Disney.
Okay. This is the last chapter in this story, but I am starting a sequel that will hopefully be better than this one. I hope you enjoyed the story and thanks for sticking with me.
Spot and Blade woke up before dawn, got dressed, then woke the rest of the boys. After they woke up the boys, they walked into the washroom to clean up.
"It'll be ok." Suspender said to Blade when he walked into the washroom.
All Blade did was nod on her way out of the washroom as she left for the distribution center. She picked up her papers and was the first to leave.
"Two corpses found in a box!" Blade yelled, holding up the paper in her hand.
She was about finished selling when Racetrack ran up to her, almost crashing into her with excitement.
"Blade, you'se gotta see dis!" Racetrack held up one of the papers in his hand.
Blade dropped her papers at her feet and began to read. When she looked up from the paper she asked, "Who's pape' is dis? It's great!"
"Jack, David, Sarah, an' Denton did. Jack's back, Blade. We'se givin' these ta kids all ova da city, come ta Pulitzer's buildin' dis afternoon."
"Come wid me ta find Spot," Blade grabbed Race's hand and ran off with Race stumbling behind her.
Blade saw him and yelled, "Spot!!!" be fore nearly running into him.
Spot looked down at Blade's exited face then to Race's sweaty one.
Before Spot could speak Blade had handed him a paper and made him throw his on the ground.
Spot glanced at the paper then looked at Blade. She smiled, "Read it."
Spot finished reading, Blade and Race told him what was happening.
"We'se have ta do dis, Spot. We'se have ta help 'em." Blade practically yelled in his ear.
"A'right," Spot said, seeing how excited Blade was.
They rounded up the rest of Brooklyn's Newsies and headed to Manhattan, meeting crowds of boys along the way.
They began screaming, "Brooklyn!" as Pulitzer's building came into view, with screaming kids surrounding it.
They stood, yelling out "Strike!" with the crowd while Jack and David entered the building. Five minutes later they both walked out and everything fell into silence.
"WE BEAT 'EM!!!!!!!!!" Jack yelled and everyone rejoiced.
Spot took Blade into his arms, swinging her around and kissing her deeply.
They broke apart to see a carriage passing them with Teddy Roosevelt and Jack in it.
How long had they been kissing?
"Where you'se goin'?" Spot asked
"Santa Fae!" Jack yelled back.
Race and Mush ran up to them a few minutes afterward. "Come on; let's go celebrate at Medda's."
"Yeah. You'se has ta come wid us. We'se might do karyoke." Mush said exitedly.
You'se jus' wanna see Blade sing fer me." Race joked.
"An' who said me goil was gunna sing her you'se?" Spot challenged, stepping forward with a slight smirk on his face.
"Spot," Blade said warningly then looked at Mush and Race. "Some of us'll be there, others have their own plans."
"See yeah at Medda's then." Mush smiled and pulled Race away.
Blade smiled. "Come on, let's go back ta Brooklyn ta get ready."
Spot nodded.
By four o'clock they were walking into Medda's, holding hands.
"Did yeah have ta wear your blue dress?" Spot asked. "You'se is gunna make even Mouth want some."
"I'se wore it fer you'se." Blade gave him a mischievous grin.
Spot pulled a chair out for Blade to sit in then went to go get drinks.
Blade smiled when Race, Mush, Blink and David sat at the table.
"Where'd you'se boy run off ta?" Race smirked.
"Ta get drink fer us." Blade responded.
"Yeah, perfect gentleman." Blaze as he, Blast, Suspender and Apple sat down at the table next to theirs.
Blade smiled when Spot sat a beer in front of her and sat down neck to her. She took a sip of the beer.
"You'se talkin' 'bout me?" Spot smirked.
Blade gave him a smirk back. "Well, if we'se were, it can't be anythin' too bad."
"Yeah, we'se was jus' sayin' how good you'se is bein' ta our little sister." Blaze said with a smile.
"But it could've been any of us." Mush grinned at Blade.
Blade gave him a coy smile. "Mushy, how, now many drinks have you'se had taday?"
Mush smiled and began counting on his fingers. "Six," He concluded.
Blade smirked and stood up, walking around the table to where Mush sat.
Spot watched Blade with interest as did everyone else at the table.
Blade took Mush's beer from his hand and drank it for him. "Mush, it's time you'se meet some new goils. I know some in Queens who would love yeah."
"But Blade…." Mush began, but didn't seem to be able to form the right words.
Blade smirked again. "Sorry Mushy, I'se is under oath. I'se can't bring guys home anymore, but I'se guess I'se could give yeah a dance." Blade held her hand out to Mush and he took it. She led him to the dance floor, winking over her shoulder at Spot.
Everyone at the table and a few other people watched them walk off. Race, Blink, and David looked over at Spot who seemed to be pretty calm.
"You'se is jus' gunna let 'em dance?" David asked in bewilderment.
"I'll punch him when he'se sober. He won't remember if I punched him now and it wouldn't serve any purpose." Spot said, before taking a drink of beer.
"I'se doubt she is that loyal. This is Mush after all." Blink said.
"She is. She'll never go back ta Mush." Spot said, watching the two dance and taking another sip of beer.
"She is a Newsies though. How do you'se know she's that loyal?" Race asked with a worried look on his face.
"Wipe that worried look off your face, Race." Spot said, sounding annoyed.
"So you an' Blade really are tagether then?" David spoke up again.
"Yeah." Spot said with a smirk. "You'se eva need a goil, come to da Brooklyn house. Some of 'em might even pay yeah."
Blade came back over with Mush. She had apparently heard the conversation. She sat back down to Spot and took a long gulp of beer, "Lousy little whores. I'se jus' want 'em all ta jump off da Brooklyn Bridge."
"You'se already scared half of them off. They think your crazy." Spot smiled.
"Maybe I am crazy, but the other half just sit on people's laps even though they know they aren't wanted."
Blade looked up when Medda put her hand on Blade's shoulder.
"Hey Medda." Blade said, her mood changing into a better one.
"Sorry, but I'm afraid I have to borrow Blade." Medda said, pulling Blade out of her chair.
"Already?" Blade asked and Medda nodded. Blade smirked and kissed Spot quickly before following Medda into the dressing rooms.
"Before we go on, I want you to make some things clear for me, okay." Medda asked, taking on the tone of a mother.
"About what?" Blade asked, looking at Medda questioningly.
"You and Spot, dear."
Blade groaned and waited for the questions to start flying.
"I know he has been with a lot of girls, while he has been with you. How can you trust him, how can you know that he loves you?"
"I'se have been with other guys too. Spot and I'se don't have any secrets. We'se said we'se were even. He has shown me how much he loves me. I've done the same for him," Blade looked toward the stage. "An' we'se made a deal that if one of us ever fell in love with someone else, we we'se would tell each other."
"You've figured this out too, but what if you got pregnant?"
"He promised to help me raise it, no matter who the father was."
Medda smiled. "Go dance for your man then." She pushed Blade forward.
Blade and Medda danced out onto the stage and began to sing.
Spot looked up at Blade and smirked.
"She must want you'se horny fer later," Race muttered. "She's practically stripping fer you'se."
"You'se shouldn't have drunk so much." Blink said softly to Mush who was trying to take off his shirt.
Spot saw Suspender going outside out of the corner of his eye. He went back to watching Blade.
He whistled to her among the other cat calls directed at Medda and Blade.
"Oh, god." Spot whispered, but wouldn't move.
Half the guys at their table had now gone to relieve themselves, including David.
The dancing and singing finally ended and Blade jumped off the stage.
Medda smiled and began singing again. Race went up on stage to join her.
Blade came over to Spot and sat on his lap as Mush and Blink sat back down.
Blade shifted so she could kiss Spot.
Spot finally had to stop her. "Blade." He moaned.
"You'se know I'se wouldn't have been mad if you'se had left, right?"
Spot nodded.
"He was glued to the chair. We'se tried to take him with us, but he wouldn't move." Blink said
Blade smirked. "Poor boy. Maybe I'se shouldn't have worn the dress." She moved her hand though his hair.
"But I'se like it." Spot said and moaned when she shifted her weight to look back at him.
"I'se think you'se should take him home." David suggested.
Blade nodded and stood up. She took Spot's hand, making him stand up. The bulge in his pants stood out like a sour thumb.
They began walking toward the door, ignoring the girls and other Newsies who looked their way.
"She really is a queen." David said softly.
"Naah, she's Brooklyn's Queen." Race said with a smile as Blade pulled Spot through the door and out into the cool night air.
The end
Well, it is finally finished. I hope you guys enjoyed it and that you read the sequel which is going to be called Life Goes on. (I think) Please review.
-Wals