Dimitri silently looked at him, startled. She let out a soft sigh, then turned and walked back the other way, her head shaking in slight dismay. "Please, stop following me around. It's not... normal. We aren't even friends. I barely know you." She slipped her hand into her pocket, fiddling with something there as she limped faster and farther away from the house. "I'm going home. If you follow me, we're going to have problems," She said quickly, her entire form trembling as she managed a few more steps. The tall teen passed his house again, then crossed the street, the sky getting darker as she walked.<br/><br/>It was at least 11 at this point in time. She didn't have a home to go to. She hadn't for a long time now. Dimi silently wandered down the street, ignoring the pain in her leg and forcing herself to keep walking.