What youse say is what ise say (spot conlon X reader)

We're a family

Y/N POV

"What are we running from?" Spot asked looking into my eyes searching for an answer

"The bridge." I replied shortly as I started walking to the bridge

It was the border of Spot's land. You step into the bridge your in his territory and if you mess with him, it won't be so pretty.

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"Please, y/n. Tell me what we're running from." He pleaded looking in to my eyes

"Pulitzer. He sent those two to capture us. That was only the beginning. He planned on getting Jack at the rally at Medda's. We have to cancel it. The two that he sent tried to get me to turn in everyone. I guess my name got around and they knew I wasn't feared like you. They must have thought that since I was new around here that I would turn on everyone." I let out in one breath

"So New York is after us?" Spot replied sounding scared

"No. We're New York. We make up New York. They are not New York. And I let them know that if they were to cross into the bridge there would be hell to pay. Well.... after I punched them both in the gut and knocked them out. But, that's not the point! We have to stay here until we figure out what to do. I know we're just leaving everything and we don't have the money to house everyone because of the strike but, I was hoping we would figure something out." I said quickly trying not to ramble too much.

"You knocked them out?" Spot asked raising an eyebrow. His face looked like he didn't know wether to be worried or impressed by the fact

"Uhm, yeah. But, like said that's not the point." I said leaning on the rail and looking out at the water

"Youse da best damn girl in da world." He smiled hugging me from behind

"Ise love youse too Spot." I laughed

"Well, now if it isn't the two love birds." Someone said stepping onto the bridge

"What the hell do you want Skiddy?" Spot asked standing in front of me

"Why didn't you invite me doll? We could have made it a threesome if that's what you wanted." Skiddy laughed making me look down at my feet and grasping Spot's shirt

"Leave." Spot growled

"Why should Ise?" Skiddy asked

"Cause Youse is messing with the wrong damn person." Spot said stepping away from me and towards Skiddy

"Want a piece of this?" Skiddy asked

There were no more words spoken. It all happened so fast. Spot was beating the hell out of Skiddy. I was glad but, at the same time scared. Spot had a murderous look on his face. This was what Skiddy wanted. He wanted to die. I couldn't have Skiddy getting what he wanted now could I?

"Spot, Stop! This is what he wants. He wants you to kill him." I said making him stop

"Are you gonna let some slut tell Youse, Spot Conlon what ta do?" Skiddy smirked

Spot gave him one more good punch to the head and walked back over to me.

"What the hell do we do?" Spot asked

A shadow caught me eye. I knew exactly who it was.

"He'll get taken care of. Now let's go get you cleaned up. Shall we?" I asked suddenly noticing the blood on his shirt

"Sure." Spot reluctantly sighed taking my extended hand

I snuck Spot into his room and lead him to the bathroom. I started filling the sink with water and getting a rag and some soap.