My Bugatti is parked just outside the wear house, we hear kids and adults talking and see shadows walking around from the light.
"Okay, I'll do the talking." I finally speak breaking the silence.
"No, I'll talk. You'll go all sentimental and soft." Suiadan challenged, we then got into a argument over who will be talking.
Landion from the back seat broke us up. "I'll do the talking! I have the brains after all."
"Exactly, you'll confuse everybody there!" Suiadan shouted which then caused Landion to join in on our argument. Finally I got out of the car and began walking towards the door to the wear house, quickly followed by Landion and Suiadan still arguing. When I reached the graffiti door and banged on it, the two on either side of me finally shut up and waited for the door to be opened. The door was pulled open to reveal a kid about 18 with a sleeveless shirt of to reveal his dirty muscles that were about as big as Suiadan's but definitely not bigger. He had shaggy brown hair that curled down to his chocolate covered eyes.
"Can I help you?" His English accent sounded sarcastic even though he had a straight face.
"Yes, are you Tony?" I asked,
"Your Tony right?" Landion interrogated,
"Yeah you can, and you can cut the sarcasm." Suiadan of course threatened all at the same time. I gave a quick jab with my elbows to my brothers and asked again, "Your Tony correct?"
"The one and only, so what? Need a car repaired or somethin'?"
"No, Anea sent us." His eyes then perked up before going back to normal with a cheeky smile.
"So you're the brothers she told us about? Funny, I was expecting them to look tougher?" He slipped in the last comment.
"We can look tough if you want us too?" Suiadan challenged stepping closer to him, I put my hand out and stopped him before continuing.
"She told us to say something to you." Tony now looking intrigued crossed his arms on his chest and weaved his hand continue, "she said, hid in the TARIDS the Daleks are taking Anea to the Emperor." Now Tony looked like he just saw a ghost and hastily replied, "She s-said to say those words?"
"Yes, what do they mean?" Landion spoke up now stepping forward.
"Follow me." Tony told before turning into the wear house.
I took a good look around the wearhouse, a decent sized one with three floors to it, there are kids and adults working together on cars, motorcycles, even in market stalls selling and buying items from others. There is also an area where kids and adults are working with phones and computers upgrading or something. And in another area mostly kids are swinging from polls and walking by each other lifting something, that must be where the thieves go, it's got everything they need work on thieving. All of them though looked pretty well fed and laughing, enjoying themselves, their hygiene however I can't quite say is so good. I turned my attention to kids riding skateboards which is what looks like everybody has, they are skating around and helping kids with stuff and look the oldest of the kids.
I switched my attention to the middle where there was a table with four people at; one of the males had short dark red hair with shining green eyes, the girl by him had an arm around him with her wavy strawberry red hair barely making it down past her ears, and a pretty green color eyes. The other girl across from them had very dark skin with black hair and very light eyes that looked orange. Finally next to her was a boy who looked 15 with skin pale as a ghost with white hair and silver eyes and very scrawny. As we approached them their attention turned to us, eyeing us with either curiosity or suspicion.
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The Elven Thief
FanfictionThe Elf named Anea has had a troubled life of abuse living in a foster home and all. She steals to get by, but when she meets her kin and brakes into their home, they might just change her.