June Conlon (Newsies) pt3 Final Adventure

Chapter 21: Dreams Or Nightmares?

Spot's dream is much much better than Junes but I guess it'll have to do 😅

《June》
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June gasped as her eyes opened. She looked around at the unknown place with fear. Where was she? There wasn't much light and it was all grey like. But after finishing looking around, noting things in her head, she concluded it was a corridor. A creepy one at that.

She could see doors, well the light shining through the gasp of them. The smallish space and how narrow it all was.

June then blinked her eyes as light began coming through. The door at the far end of the corridor opened and being curious she walked forward to it. Seeing there was no where to go. Though a strange nosie was coming from there. Almost like crying?

Baby crying?

Finally, getting to the door, her eyes resting with the new light, she peeped in. She opened the door to see a much nicer room than the corridors.

It was a room she never seen before. It had nice yellow walls with flowers. There were books on the shelf or scattered somewhere. Then there was a creaking sound in the corner of the room.

June didn't step in the room but her head turned to see what was making the nosie. A rocking chair. It baby blue rocking chair which made the floor creak. Someone sitting holding a crying child for comfort.

"Is-Isabella?" June was surprised and shocked all at once. Isabella was looking down smiling at the child which had now calmed down from crying. She stroked the baby's cheek and she laughed.

June noted she looked different. She looked a bit older, maybe a couple years, her hair was up in a messy bun, she wore a nice blouse and long skirt and the smudges of flour or jam weren't on her outfit.

"Hey, Isabella where am I?" June questioned "And when the hell did you get a baby?-"

June took one step into the room before being stopped by somone. She went back from surprise but then was shock to see who it was.

Spot stood there with a frown at her. But he looked different. He didn't have his newise cap or newsie anything! No bag or signature red shirt or his slingshot. He wore a white shirt, not the fancy of course, and his face was no longer dirty from going around in the streets. His hair still a bit messy but looked combed and he looked like he had a fresh shave seeing the bits of hair left.

"Spot?-"

SLAM!

The door slammed in her face. A bit of her was taken back as her heart sank. He didn't move on without her? He could've of forgotten her already?

She quickly decided to knock the door again until the door on her left opened. She was use to the light now and she could clearly hear some laughs. She peeped in, like before, and saw a group of Newsies. Manhattan newsies.

They were in the bunk room laughing at something. They were all there Jack, Crutchie, Davey...Racetrack!

"Oh my god! Race you're alright! I'm so glad what happen I-"

June took one step into the room and the laughter died down. June's heart like it had been stabbed when the newsies looked at her with disgusted looks or annoyed glances.

Jack got up from sitting down and went to the door, Race behind him. They both looked out the door then SLAM the door was shut.

"But..but" June cried a little as she was confused at the situation. She didn't do anything wrong.