Falling Short (A Sprace Fanfiction)

Lights-------3rd Person POV

Spot had been staring off into space for a while now. A hand on his shoulder snapped him out of his daze.

"We'll find him, Spot." It was Esther.

He gave a weak smile, and stood up. Everyone else had started to leave.

Spot dashed out into the street, lantern and bag in hand.

Street lights, dim glow
Keeping the time, keeping the time now
This feels like home

He didn't care how long it took. He was going to bring Race home, no matter the cost.

Cause were both tired of feeling nothing
We're done wandering round with our feet underground, yeah

For the past few days, Spot had felt nothing. He had felt like nothing. He knew that Race's disappearance might have been prevented if he would have went out after him or to make sure he was okay. Spot felt sick to stomach whenever he would think about it.

And that was a lot.

If I just keep close to you

Spot wished wherever Race was, he was okay. Once they found, he planned to hold Race in his arms for the longest time and bury his face in Race's chest, like how it used to be.

Cause some nights I can’t explain the way I feel
The way I'm wired
But you make things seem so clear
We could leave the lights out
If you're sick of questioning the weight that comes with every hour
In the night with you it's clear
That we can leave the lights out

"Please be okay." Spot heard his voice say. It didn't convey the confidence that he normally had. Instead, it was quaking, scared, and small.

We can leave, we can leave
We can leave

For once in his life, Spot was afraid. He had always told his boys that if they were scared, don't show it.

We can leave, we can leave
We can leave

Spot wondered if that in this moment, he as terrified as he felt.

We can leave, we can leave
We can leave the lights out

Soon, the silence of New York was broken and the streets echoed with the newsies frantically calling Race's name. They were determined to find their brother.

We can leave the lights out

Hope you liked this chapter!!

Oml guys, I'm not gonna lie I really liked writing but at the same time it broke me 💔

Writer problems, am I right?

Expect an update soon!

Also! Before I forget, I wanted your opinions. Since I recently hit 200, I wanted to do something. But what?

I came up with some things:

Another Sprace Story 🏳️‍🌈

Oneshots 🤓

An Outsiders fanfic series which will contain a love story for all the main greasers, so each greaser will get his own book ❤ (Tim and Curly not included but can be if you want to)

Johnnyboy 💛 or Stevepop 💙

JackCrutchie 🧈 (iT tAkEs A sMiLe ThAt SpReAdS lIkE bUtTeR)

Jackrine 💟

Javid 😇

A Harry Potter book of some type 🖤

Make a book out of the Sanders Sides roleplay I'm doing with my friends 💜

A role play book 😊

Be more chill 📱

Dear Evan Hansen 👨‍💻

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