Nikel's POV. A/N Hang on to your hats and coats coz this is gonna be one wild ride.
We used to stand no chance against Queens. We all knew that. We also stood no chance against another thing. The refuge. Crutchie had been there during the strike, Sly lived there for a bit before escaping, and Smalls, Les, and I haven't been there. Snyder was Crutchie's worst fear and I was scared of him a little bit. When we finally got the courage to go to Queens with the lost girls (They helped Brooklyn win the newsie war) the last thing we expected was to see the refuge cart. Out of it stepped Snyder. Somehow Snyder was out of jail and prepared to get revenge. Crutchie shook with fear and I immanently new what to do. "Smalls, take Crutchie to somewhere safe with Sly I can't lose them two," I said to the girl newsie. Snyder looked at me and Les and his eyes lit up. He made his way towards us and pulled out some handcuffs. I knew what he was going to do and pushed Les out of the way. Then Morris Delancey came out. He tried to escort me to the carriage but I knew better. I kneed him in the stomach and then started to run. I didn't run far because after about 10 seconds of running I was tripped over by no other that Snyder himself. He picked me up by the arms and handcuffed me. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Les. He was crying hysterically. "It's off to the refuge with you little girl," Snyder snarled at me before dragging and throwing me into the to refuge carriage. I could her Les shouting for me but it was no use. I was in the refuge.
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History Has Its Eyes On Me (A Racetrack Higgins Fanfic)
Ficción GeneralWhen Nikel and Race meet they feel a connection. But many objects get in their way. Can they still love each other although the problems?
