Disclaimer;I don't own Newsies.I own all unrecognizable . . . things.

Chapter Three:

"Irish and Flip were giving Race and Spot a tour of your house." Mor answered

"Oh, okay. Well here, the hot pockets are done." Emily passed the food around and sat at the table with the others. After she was done, she went into the living room with her notebook and a pencil. Blink followed her and watched over her shoulder as she wrote.

"What are you writing?" he finally asked. Emily looked up at him.

"I'm recording what has happened in the last hour. After you guys leave I'm going to make it into a story and put it on the computer." Emily went back to writing as Blink sat on the couch.

Irish and Flip showed the boys around the house. They showed them the downstairs first, which included the bathroom, the master bedroom and bathroom, the living room, family room, and concluded with the office. Both boys showed interest in the computer.

"Will you show us how the computer works?" Race asked the girls. They nodded and immediately showed the boys their favorite fanfiction website. The two boys listened wide-eyed as they explained how the website worked. Irish picked Newsies and then picked the character for Spot. Three hundred and fifty seven stories came up. Irish picked one and Spot started reading.

"What about me?" Race whined. "Doesn't any one care about me?"

"Oh, stop being a whiny baby, Race!" Spot told him.

"Come on. We'll go and see the rest of the house and find the other computer." Flip promised Race. Race agreed and they hurried upstairs where they concluded the tour in the upstairs office.

Flip pulled up the Internet and went to the fanfiction site. When she got there she pulled up all the stories of Race. All together there were one hundred and fifty five. They picked one and Race started reading. They came down at 8:00 and were joined by Irish and Spot. Together they went to the kitchen. As they came in Kit stood.

"Everyone needs to go down the basement for a meeting." As soon as everyone was settled she spoke again. "We need to figure out how to get the boys back to their rightful place. And we have to do it before my parents get back Monday night. Does anyone have any suggestions?" No one answered for a few minutes.

Gabby spoke up. "We need to explain to someone's parents what happened. Then we can decide what to do. We can't go rushing into this without thinking about everything over with adults. They also will need different clothes for if we ever go out. They need to blend in with the crowd as well as possible."

Kit bit her lip, she knew that Gabby was right. "I think I could get some clothes. My mom never had time to donate my brothers' old clothes. Let's go get them. Mor, while we do that would you go ask your parents to come over."

"Sure, I'll go get them." Mor complied. The six boys followed Kit upstairs to the storage room on the second floor. In ten minutes they were back in the basement. Mr. and Mrs. Blakeney were sitting on the couch when Kit and the boys came back down. Mr. Blakeney stood up as soon as they were in the room. Mrs. Blakeney's eyes widened when she saw the boys.

"Emily, explain what this is all about!"

Author's Note:
I know this is really early to update again . . . oh well.Thank you to my reviewers!Sweets09 brought two things to my attention. First,are the girls obsessed or not? Yes, they are. Second, if they are, why did they ask who the Newsies were? If six strange boys showed up in your house out of the blue, wouldn't you ask who they were? Even if they looked suspiciously like newsies? I think you would, and I included that because I am trying to make this story as realistic as possible. Even if it is fantasy.Seize the Day!
Kat Conlon