Darren stares at them as bus eyes flicker, turning completely black. He stared at them and regretted not sending them out of the lake along with their brother. "You two, wifi me now." He ordered and walked back heading for the middle.
They both stared at his back as sweat dripped and rolled down their backs and foreheads. Watching him go, they felt like their feet had become one with the ground, glued to it permanently never to be separated again. When he was almost at the center, They forced their feet to move. He was already angry, probably because he had been told what had happened while he was away. They didn't want another reason on top of what he already had against them.
Though their feet felt like they weighed a ton, they followed him slowly and stopped where he did. Everyone else stopped what they were doing and stood around the training ground ready to watch them get pummeled over.
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