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Dixon's men began to gather behind him. The intimidation was too great. Milton was unsure of what to do. If he stays, then he will most certainly die, and his travelling would have been for nothing.
"Well, you know what, it's been fun" Dixon said in an evil tone "I've got to hand it to you; you're pretty hard-headed. When you want something, you go all out. But it's done, now"
"Milton, what are we going to do?" Javan asked in an unconfident tone
"....RUN" Milton whispered. Javan nodded his head slightly, and the boys bolted the opposite way.
"YOU WASTE MEN!" Dixon barked "#771, #248, #335 and #231, can you get them, and I wanted to do it, but I can't be bothered anymore, just kill them" Dixon barked "I'll be following also. They're really pissing me off"
"Understood" One of the men replied. The four men bolted in hot pursuit of Milton and Javan
As they ran, they quickly boarded a British Virgin Island travel bus; Javan threw some coins at the driver
"Allow me, sorry. Just drive" Javan barked
"Excuse me? Who's the driver, I will not take orders from some teenager" The driver spat, as he closed the automated doors. The bus drove off. Dixon's men came to a halt when they saw that Milton and Javan had boarded the bus. One of the men dialled a number, and a black Jeep pulled up seconds later. The men boarded it, and followed the bus.
"We need to make sure they think they've lost us. Let's follow them slowly behind, and then come out of nowhere and kill them there and then" Dixon ordered. All the guys nodded.
Back on the bus, Javan's heart was violently beating
"My days...Dixon isn't playing any games. That guy wants us dead, it's not even funny"
"Trust, but he will not get to us, I know it" Milton assured Javan
"Alright, so what's going to happen now?" Javan asked
"...There is only one last thing to do. I'm praying that I complete what I needed to do" Milton replied
"Yeah, like what?" Javan asked
"We're going to Bermuda" Milton stated. Javan was not impressed
"...Come on bro! I know what I said earlier, but I don't know what I would do if you died because of all this. Is it really worth it?" Javan asked
"Please, man, we've had this talk a billion times. I've literally been all over the damn world, and I will not stop here because of that stinking bitch of a brother" Milton barked
"Nice one" Javan grinned. He took his backpack off of his back, and produced a book
"I believe this is yours" Javan grinned
"Safe bro" Milton's face lit up. It was his beloved atlas
"You know I want to be a world explorer anyway, I don't know what I'd do without this. Remember Mum got this for me for my 12th Birthday" Milton stated
"I was thinking that was some dead present. But whatever floats your boat, boy" Javan replied
"I should have taken some pictures, init? It would have been good for my CV" Milton stated
"Yeah, I guess so" Javan replied. He looked through the window, behind the bus, and was surprised
"What the hell...Dixon's boys aren't behind us? Nothing" Javan said in a surprised tone
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Different Breed
Teen FictionMilton Lawrence-Nartey is not your typical teenager. He is a white teenage Londoner who has been brought up uniquely by a Ghanaian family. After his seventeenth birthday, repressed feelings of being an outsider come rushing in full force, pushing Mi...
