Spot Conlon: A New Adventure [2]

Chapter 15

*Racetrack's POV*

Ise sittin' in da hospital room, watin' foi Jazzer ta wake up. She's only got a few more minutes until they give up on 'er.

Just then, da doctors comes in. They begin ta roll da bed outta da room. 

"Whoa whoa whoa, what are ya doin'?" Ise ask, standin' up. 

"She's only got a few more minutes left, kid. It'll take a miracle for her to wake up." 

"Well, youse ain't given da miracle time ta work. Leaver 'er there." Ise order. 

"I'm sorry, kid. We can't." They roll da bed. 

Ise stare afta dem as they walk outta da room. Just before they actually leave, Jazzer tosses 'er head. Da doctors stop, and look at each odda. Den they wheel 'er back into da room. 

Jazzer's eyes crack open and she sees me. Ise sob happily and everyone comes runnin' in. Ise wrap Jazzer up in a hug and she hugs me back. Da doctors leave. 

"Jazzer!" Crutchie says, makin' his way ta me sista. "Thank youse, God." He whispers as he hugs 'er. 

Afta huggin' everyone, Jazzer looks around. 

"Where's Spot?" She asks. Wese look around. 

"Ise think 'e's in Brooklyn. I'll go get 'im." Ise say. Ise run outta da hospital and all da way to Spot's lodge. 

"Spot? Jazzer's awake. She says she wants ta see youse." Ise say, knockin' on his bedroom door. When 'e doesn't answer, Ise open da door. Spot is on da floor, blood spillin' from 'is arms and legs. 

"Spot!" Ise run in, and da door closes behind me. Ise whirl around. 

Ise stare at what Ise see. "F-Fadda?" Ise study. 

"Yes, son, it's me. Now you're gonna pay for making me lose everything." He says calmly, lungin' at me wit a knife. 

*Jazzer's POV*

"Where's Race? Shouldn't 'e be here by now?" Ise ask worridly?" Jack nods his head. So does everybody else. Ise been cleared ta leave da hospital and Ise wearin' me real clothes. 

"Let's go look foi 'im. Maybe 'e's havin' a hard time gettin' Spot here." Ise say. Ise stand up steadily. 

"We've gotta get home." Davey says, motioning for Les and Sarah to follow him. Les hugs me and Sarah smiles before they leave. 

"Let's go." Jack says. Wese all set off foi Brooklyn, Mush, Blink or Jack helpin' me when is trip. Me leg still hoits a bit. 

When wese get to da docks, Ise look around. 

"Hey, Jazzer!" A boi says, comin' up to us. 

"Heya. Have youse seen Spot? Ise need ta talk ta him." Ise say. Da boi points to da lodge. 

"In his room. Youse can't miss it. It's da one wit da black door, on da left. He hasn't come out all day. Race went in there and 'e hasn't come back out. They're probably arguin' 'bout somethin'." He says, seein' me worried look. 

"Ise gonna go in foist. Ise gonna leave da door open and youse can come in when youse feel like youse have ta." Ise say. They all agree. Ise walk into Spot's room ta see Spot and Race both on da floor. 

Ise scream. Mush, Crutchie, Blink and Jack all come racin' in. Ise rush ova to both o' them, sobbin'. A man comes outta da shadows. Ise gasp. 

"Fadda?" Ise whispa. 

"That's right, Lizzy." 

"Did youse did dis? Why?" 

"Because all those years ago, you and your brother could have helped me save your mother by offering to be killed in her place, but you were gone. Now I've lost everything, thanks you to. My revenge on Tony was death. Me hasn't died yet, neither has your friend, but they will, soon. My revenge on you is suffering the lost of both of them." He growls. Me friends stand back, ready ta protect me.