__I Dreamed a Dream__
I know i have short chapters but , hey , deal wid it!
DISCLAIMER: Sadly , I must admit that I don't own the newsies.
WAHHHH! Anyway , as you know they are property of Disney
(ha! Kid Blink belongs to me! He lives in my pocket! )
America! A place for hopes.
America! A place for dreams.
Not anymore...
In 1901 , Diahan O'hendricks, her Murderous Father, and her five siblings Fled from Ireland to New York.
Her Father came to escape prison , she came with a dream of a new life. When they arrived in Manhattan they were forced to live in an abandoned building.
One by one , her siblings Died Mysteriously. Then , It was her
Turn...
It had been a bad selling day for Racetrack, a cold one too.
Despite the good headline , he only sold 20 papes... out of 75.
He turned the corner and was about to head through and alley when a small kid ,of about 7 or so, Stole all of his leftover papers.
"Yous c'n keep 'em!" Race shouted after the boy. He pulled his coat closer to him.
It was The end of November and the harsh winter weather had started to settle in.
He entered the alley and , while not paying attention, he tripped over something.
As he turned to see what it was, he slipped, in a puddle of blood.
Woah... he thought. What happened heah? He pushed himself up and tried
to wipe off the blood but ended up smearing it instead. He look up , shocked at what he saw despite the many times he'd seen it.
A girl , about 16 or 17 , was lying in the pool of blood.
She had several cuts on her shoulder and had a deep gash on her left leg.
Oh my god...race thought as he knelt beside her. She appeared to be breathing , but very slowly.
He looked around to make sure the attacker wasn't still hiding in the shadows , and he picked her up.
Looks like he wouldn't be at the races today.
"Heya Race! Whatcha got dere? Oh my god..." said KidBlink, following race into the lodging house.
"Hello boys!" Kloppman said , busy reading a book. "uh, Kloppman , we needs a docta," race said showing him the girl.
"What happened?" He asked as he put down the book and dialed for the doctor.
"I found her in an alley, I guess she was..." Race started.
An hour later , the Doctor had Cleaned and bandaged her.
"Is she okay docta?" Blink and Race said together.
"Yes , she's resting now but someone will have to put her in clean clothes soon"
The doctor picked up his bag and headed out the door. Race and Blink looke at eachother.
"I gets ta dress 'er!" Blink shouted. Kloppman stood up behind them.
"Actually , I think I should. Thanks for volunteering your spare clothes tho blink."
Kid Blink looked like a little kid deprived of his favorite toy.
"You go tell da fellas Blink. Race , i'll call ya in when I's done."
I know i have short chapters but , hey , deal wid it!
DISCLAIMER: Sadly , I must admit that I don't own the newsies.
WAHHHH! Anyway , as you know they are property of Disney
(ha! Kid Blink belongs to me! He lives in my pocket! )
America! A place for hopes.
America! A place for dreams.
Not anymore...
In 1901 , Diahan O'hendricks, her Murderous Father, and her five siblings Fled from Ireland to New York.
Her Father came to escape prison , she came with a dream of a new life. When they arrived in Manhattan they were forced to live in an abandoned building.
One by one , her siblings Died Mysteriously. Then , It was her
Turn...
It had been a bad selling day for Racetrack, a cold one too.
Despite the good headline , he only sold 20 papes... out of 75.
He turned the corner and was about to head through and alley when a small kid ,of about 7 or so, Stole all of his leftover papers.
"Yous c'n keep 'em!" Race shouted after the boy. He pulled his coat closer to him.
It was The end of November and the harsh winter weather had started to settle in.
He entered the alley and , while not paying attention, he tripped over something.
As he turned to see what it was, he slipped, in a puddle of blood.
Woah... he thought. What happened heah? He pushed himself up and tried
to wipe off the blood but ended up smearing it instead. He look up , shocked at what he saw despite the many times he'd seen it.
A girl , about 16 or 17 , was lying in the pool of blood.
She had several cuts on her shoulder and had a deep gash on her left leg.
Oh my god...race thought as he knelt beside her. She appeared to be breathing , but very slowly.
He looked around to make sure the attacker wasn't still hiding in the shadows , and he picked her up.
Looks like he wouldn't be at the races today.
"Heya Race! Whatcha got dere? Oh my god..." said KidBlink, following race into the lodging house.
"Hello boys!" Kloppman said , busy reading a book. "uh, Kloppman , we needs a docta," race said showing him the girl.
"What happened?" He asked as he put down the book and dialed for the doctor.
"I found her in an alley, I guess she was..." Race started.
An hour later , the Doctor had Cleaned and bandaged her.
"Is she okay docta?" Blink and Race said together.
"Yes , she's resting now but someone will have to put her in clean clothes soon"
The doctor picked up his bag and headed out the door. Race and Blink looke at eachother.
"I gets ta dress 'er!" Blink shouted. Kloppman stood up behind them.
"Actually , I think I should. Thanks for volunteering your spare clothes tho blink."
Kid Blink looked like a little kid deprived of his favorite toy.
"You go tell da fellas Blink. Race , i'll call ya in when I's done."