"HEY! Blondie! you took something that belongs to me!"
The blonde boy lifts his head from the back rest, "Oh? What could that be?" The blonde asks with a grin on his lips.
"You know damn well what i am talking about. The kid!! he was mine!"
"Oh, i guess y- URRRPH! ermm, scuse me, i guess you just gonna have to take him back then if you want him so badly" the blonde stated calmly.
"That's what i intend to, question is, do you wanna get out of this alive, if so, you better puke him up right this instance!"
Dalton says coldly.
"Ooor else?..." the blonde response in a cocky tone.
The manners of this kid... its more than Dalton can handle, all of a sudden Dalton looses his temper, he throws himself right at the blonde boy, the blonde lets out an yelp in surprise as the thirteen year old crashes onto him.
The sun chair breaks under their added weight and Dalton is on top of the blonde, he grabs each of the blondes arms and pins them to the ground right above his head, Dalton were sitting on the blondes bare chest.
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