Can a broken heart be mended?(A Spot Conlon Story)

IGNIS!!!!!

Spots POV:
I was running around Brooklyn with my cane through a belt hole in my pants."IGNIS!!" I called out every few seconds or so. It had been 5 minutes and I still hadn't found her.Usually I would have by now ,but I didn't wanna wake any of the boys up since they had to get up early to sell papes it wouldn't be fair to wake them up because of MY inconvenience.
I was about to give up when I heard a few grunts and shuffling and fight sounds.
Spots thoughts:Oh no! Ignis is in trouble!!

I ran around an alley corner and yes I did see Ignis but not how I expected.
I expected to see her on the ground with another guy or person on her in a fight. But what I did see was...

"Don't.Touch.Me!"
She punched him in between every word
Ignis I guess had gotten into a fight with a drunk guy.She had a bruised eye a busted lip and a few cuts around her face and bloody knuckles.The man on the other had...I can't even explain it he was on the ground just covered in blood.I think she's gonna kill him!
"Ignis!Ignis! Stop youse is gonna kill em!"I said while breaking them apart after she broke his face.
She looked at me.Then back at him. She spot on him then looked back at me stumbled toward me,I guess she had probably rolled or twisted her ankle. She fell into me and passed out. I picked her up and carried her all the way back to the dock and I didn't stop to take a break until we got there I just wanted her to be comfortable in a bed.And I wanted to fix her lip and stuff BEFORE they got infected.

*Few minutes later*
*at the dock*
*Ignis has woken up*
"Oh good your awake. What happened back there?"

Ignis POV:
I was running away from the dock after telling Spot my dream I couldn't look at him without seeing flashbacks of him laying in the ground.
I saw some drunk guys so I decided to go into an alley to wait until they passed one minute later I hear one minute later I hear someone stumbling down the alley. Of course one just hadddd to come down this way I thought doing a mental facepalm. "Ohhhhh co-comeee oon out sweeetty" The man sounded like my step father when he got drunk.Before I knew it I was being pulled out from behind the crate by my hair.I gasped grabbing up to my hair not because I was tinder headed but because it's just a reaction to get out of who ever has me's grip. "Don't wiry were justttttt gonna have some.....alone timeee." He turned me around to face him."Well...aren't you easy on the eyes?" I got a flashback. I never told anyone this but that was the first thing Spot had told me or "mouthed"to me when we first met. "Yea...but not yours." I said right before giving him a punch to they eye that I knew was gonna leave a bruise. "Why you little!" He said cutting himself off to punch me in the lip.I knew it busted I could feel the sting and blood dripping down.He had pulled my head so hard I had a headache and it was starting to get sore and all the running was catching up to me making my feet sore too.But a busted lip sore head and feet weren't gonna stop me.I looked up at him and he was...smiling? As if he was proud to give a girl a busted lip. I punched him the the face again with a right hook.He punched me in the eye.Thats gonna leave a mark. I thought. "Spot Conlon isn't gonna be happy after he sees what ya done to his goils face." I said the man was a little shocked.Every one even the adults in different places like da Bronx knew about Spot Conlon.And one things for sure.You don't touch his boys or his goil.The man was a little shocked but then he said "Eh I bet he won't mind if I rough her up a bit.Your probably another one of his toys." That's it when I tell you I got mad. I mean I.Got.Mad. We spent 5 or so minutes fighting before Spot cane around the corner.I saw him and calmed down then I spit on the guy and stunned towards Spot I guess I had rolled my ankle while running.As soon as I touched him I passed out and now I woke up back at the dock in our room.

"And that's basically what happened" I told Spot as he finished gathering rubbing alcohol and some bandages. "Do you have to?" I asked looking at the rubbing alcohol. "Yes sweetheart unfortunately youse can't stay outta fights so I got to." He replied "okay." I said looking down I felt bad he had to keep cleaning me up because I couldn't stay out of trouble.Maybe that's why my mother hated me so much?.... I squeezed Spots hand whenever he put the rubbing alcohol on. "I know.I know it's okay we're almost done." I calmed down and smiled a bit remembering what he said the first time he had helped me clean up.It was only a while a go but it felt like it had been forever.
*Time skip because I said because."
Spot had finished cleaning me up and we went to bed "Goodnight Spot" "Goodnight Ig"

OMG I KNOW I HAVENT UPDATED IN FOREVER IM SORRY I DIDNT HAVE ANY IDEAS BUTTTT I FIGURED I WOULD JUST START TYPING AND LET THE IDEAS COME TO ME!Ill try and update again maybe Ignis will write another song we'll see also for anyone who knows Why Don't  We I'm literally OBSESED with come to Barzil 😂 okay bye bye