Newsies Imagines

You'll Be in My Heart

...from the boy's POV

You'll Be In My Heart:

Jack:

Come stop your crying it will be alright. Just take my hand and hold it tight...

I always hate it when (Y/N) cries, it make me feel oll weird an stupid inside. Today she came running up ta me and I could see dat she had been cry'n.

"Jack!" She started sobbin again, I had no idea what ta do, so I jus held ha.

"Shh, stop dat, cryin' whats da madda?" I inquired of ha.

"I'm losing my sight." She whimpered. I was shocked.

"Stambo, we'll get tru dis, I swea." I assured ha rubbing her back. "I'll be by ya side hold'n ya hand tru dis." I promised.

Davey:

I will protect you from all around you I will be here don't you cry...

"Davey! Help!" I heard (Y/N) yell after I dropped her back by her family's tenement building. I ran back in the direction as fast as my legs would carry me. I soon saw this figure dragging a struggling girl into the ally. My vision went white with anger.

"Get away from her!" I growled at the man as I entered the ally.

"haha, are you going to make me?" The guy laughed.

"Uh, yes, I am." I assured him. I drew closer to the man trying to look as intimidating as possible. All I needed to see was my (Y/N) unconscious on the ground to spring into action. I lunged for the man pushing him onto the ground and started throwing punches at the startled man's face. He must have been drunk or I must have been very angry because after a short struggle he was unconscious.

I quickly picked myself up and went over to where (Y/N) lie and picked her up. The action made her begin to come to and she started to whimper a bit.

"I'm here, (Y/N) No need to cry." I whispered to her stroking her hair.

Kid Blink:

For one so small, you seem so strong. My arms will hold you, keep you safe and warm...

"Don't leave me," (Y/N) yawned late one night snuggling closer into my side as we were sitting on the roof. I could not help but chuckle, she always put up dis big tough guy act an it always was so nice when she would put aside dat an let me hold ha.

"I wouldn't dream of it." I whispered wrapping my arms around ha tighter. I knew I would do anyting foa dis goil an dat scared me. I am gettin olda I need ta start doin sometin wit ma life so dat I can always hold ha and keep ha safe.

Spot:

This bond between us can't be broken. I will be here don't you cry...

I really need ta confront ha brutha, I jus need ta convince him dat I ain't bad. I was thinkin one day, an dat was really a bad idea. Cus when I approached da guy it didn't end too well.

"Are you (Y/N)'s brutha?" I asked dis guy who ansad da doa to da apartment wea (Y/N) said she lived.

"Ya, dat vould be me." He nodded his head. "An who might chu be?" He asked looking me up an down. I was not intimidated by dis guy in da least. I could take him any day of da week. I looked him square in da eyes an said.

"Conlon, Spot Conlon." I extended my hand tryn ta seem halfway civil ta make a good impression. But instead of returnin da handshake, his eyes burned wit hatred an he slammed da doa in ma face. Well that went well I thought.