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The Swift Feet
The leaves move silently after the swift movement of feet. The quiet grunts of a teen aged boy.
"Roger, are you their he is tailing me, I request back-up at the tunnel." whispered Dimitri
"Copy that Omega." the sound of some one older than 40 years of age. Dimitri is being chased by his nemesis, Bryce. Dimitri finally lost Bryce, for a short amount of time. But, just the right amount to get the right focus on the upcoming event. TEN DAYS BEFORE.
"Hey Mom when can I go?" Dimitri ask his mother
"When you finish cleaning up your room, now I would hurry up or-else Ali is going to leave without you." Piped up his Mother
"Got it, tell Ali I will be their soon." Dimitri said as he burst in his room. His domain is main blood red with a few "fangs" in glass cases with an array of beautiful colors. There seams to be no dresser or a closet, but there is a trash can (over flowed trash can, MAN not even in my books do I make a clean room!) His bed is a little clump of black and red.
