OMEGA
After a while I stop, and ideas begin to run through my head, If indeed by tomorrow I am going to be part of those using the field then I think I will make good use of it, maybe train in the afternoon, and then at night after I’m properly rested ill come work on my skills and speed.
“Charlie” I hear my step mom call. I’m elated inside, but angry too, and disappointed, because I still feel the betrayal, it’s as fresh as my sweat. I lazily jog back to the place I threw my cloth and pick it up, I watch as my mom comes down the stairs, so the battle field is kind of like a stadium, it has seats like stairs.
“Baby” she calls out, as she drops a peck on my cheek.
“Your hair is still as beautiful a