Magic looked out the window of the bordello and leaned against one of the bunks, her shirt was ripped and she had a few bruises on her face and arms. As she pushed her self up her arms ached and she couldn't wait to fall asleep, couldn't wait to let her self sink into the relief of sleep. One of the other workers came in and Lay in the bed across from her. He looked up and then moved in to the bed next to hers.

"Dat looks bad." He whispered touching a new bruise on her.

"Strange old man, aftah he screwed me he punched me a couple of times." She said pushing some brown hair behind her ear. "I hate dis life."

"I'd be worried if ya didn." The blonde said laying back. "Has ta sleep wid a woman ta night." He laughed.

"She actually requested it?"

"Nah, her husband wanted to watch." He said pushing his glasses up his nose.

"I swear I will nevah undastand people." Magic muttered. "Have any good clients?" She winked trying to stay awake.

"Nah, but cute guy came lookin around, wasn't in the market for me dough."

"Oh ya mean dere is guys who like goils that are unda twenny?" Magic said in mock shock.

"I guess ya just nevah get 'em."

"Nah, de's all already had me." Magic says her voice mixture of pride and sadness.

"He's beautiful. He's got raven hair. And caramel skin. Came by but couldn't find da right goil. Said he was looking for "La Puta" Or someting."

Magic sighed hearing the description. A sigh of remorse and of pain. "He was looking for me Dutchy." She said turning over. "La Puta means da whore. I was da whore a Spanish Harlem." she mumbled into the pillow.

"I he comes back wha should I do?"

"Tell him dat I sell me love now, tell him dere ain't any left for free." Magic said as she winced rolling onto a bruise.

"Aww Magic." Dutchy said remembering that sound in his own voice when Specs refused to share him. "He da guy who got rid a ya?"

"I walked out on him." Magic muttered. "I couldn stay wid him." Her voice was full of shame. "I just coudn'."

"He hit ya?"

"Nah, all he did was love me." Magic said. "Get ta sleep Dutchy, our shift starts again soon." She said still facing away from him. As soon as she heard the soft snores come from the blonde she started bawling, remembering how Bumlets would hold her and tell her how beautiful she was. Even if she never believed him it was nice to have said.

The black haired boy was visiting every whore house looking for the Magic. Trying to tell her that it was alright. He walked back to the apartment around dawn. The apartment they were supposed to share. The apartment that held his two children. Their babies.

Disclaimer: Standard

Author's notes: SAAAD!!! -Sniffles- I broke them up! And after awww!!! My Bumletsmuse is quite ticked off at me, he's pouting in a corner. I feel horrible about my self. Not only did I break up Magic and Bumlets I broke up Specs And Dutchy! Now my Specsmuse and Dutchymuse won't talk to me either (Though this is no big change from normal but most of my muses are shunning me!)

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