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Harman kept going down the corridor until Darrell found him, cornering him easily.
"Uh-oh," the Bayleef smirked. "Looks like you're causing trouble for Nick, li'l guy. You know what that means..."
"N-no!" Harman knew exactly what that meant. "No! He's my son! Please, Darrell, no!.."
He grinned devillishly. "Kick the baby, Harman."
Dimitri let out a howl of pain and confusion. Daddy, what are you doing? That hurts!
"Now, Bite."
"Darrell, no!" He brought Dimitri to his face and bit a chunk out of his son's back.
Dimitri screamed again, and cried. But Daddy, why? I love you, Daddy. Please stop hurting me...
Nick kept running and running, only stopping when he was certain that no one would be able to find him, and that he wouldn't be able to find the way back. He leaned against a tree, and went to sleep.
Before Darrell could order him to harm his son any further, Harman threw Dimitri as far down the corridor as he could. Screaming, crying, crippled by pain and confused, the baby tried to hurry further away.
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