Silent Tears

Chapter 33: The Old Abandoned Bridge

Sarah P.O.V.

Perfect. I'm meeting James. 

"Are you sure this is a good idea Sar?" I turn towards David. "Yes. I need to play his game to win it." "Sarah's right, I'se met James and we'se have ta play this carefully. He's a dangerous person. I'se mean after what he did ta you'se and Albert!" Finch's head snapped towards Hotshot. "What...what happened ta Albert?" I gave him a confused look, I thought Jake told him everything. "He didn't tell you what James did to him after he realized what his birth sex was?" "No. What'd he do?" As Finch asked this sadness and painfulness washed over Shot's face. Jake had told him what was happening with James, and he remember how's hurt and broken that made Jake. "He raped him. Just like he did me." Horror came onto everyone's faces.

They all came over to me and formed a group hug. These newsie's really aren't that bad. They just have a bad rep. 

                             [Time skip]

I'm about to go to the bridge. "Hey baby, be careful. Please." I cupped my hands onto Oscar's face, looking straight into those beautiful grey eye's that I love. I smiled slightly. "I promise. The newsie's will be there right by my side if he tries to pull anything. Stop worrying, okay?" He nodded his head, a tear slipping down his cheek. I lightly kissed his smooth lips. 

I walk onto the bridge knowing full well that the newsie's are hidden everywhere here. I see a figure. James. he turns around, a smirk on his face. "well hello doll face, didn't think you'd show." "Oh come one baby, you know I want you." A fake smirk forming on my lips. He walked towards me, and quickly connects our lips forcefully. He shoves his hands under my shirt ripping it off. Come on newsie's help me here. he moves down to my neck making marks. I look around and see Spot holding his slingshot in one hand and his pimp cane in the other, Jack and Race with chains, Hotshot, Ace, and Morris with brass knuckles, and Finch with a knife, slowly sneaking up behind him.

 He then slips his hands down the back of my pants moans escaping his mouth sucking and biting on my skin, but before he could do anything else Spot knocks him over the head with his pimp cane. Huh. Maybe that thing really does have a purpose. Then hell broke loose. Jack and Race whacking him with the chains carelessly, Hotshot, Ace, and Morris repeatedly punching him, Spot having the time of his life shooting James with his slingshot, and Finch made in little carved letter's in James skin 'There is no good and evil, there is only power and those to weak to see it.' Damn Finch, that's deep.

David and Oscar ran over towards me. David indulging me in a hug and Oscar pulling me into a deep loving kiss.

After they finish, we leave James laying there. He's not dead, but it'll be hard for him to move. Next step, going to the Bronx. This is going to be interesting. 

We stop by the lodging house to get some more boys and off to the Bronx we go.

Haha! In your face James! I had so much fun writing this.

-Sky