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Faith lay with her back against a wooden table. Her eyes looked towards the sky as the flashing lights of the abandoned theme park sat around her. A body scattered within the leaves not far from where she rested in peace.
As her eyes continued to stare up, the sounds of the leaves crunching beneath someone's feet. The tribrid slowly sat herself up at the movements around her. Her head slowly turned to look over her shoulder slightly as the site of a boy sat within her view. With a smirk, she turned to look before her again, waiting for his words.
"You seemed relaxed," Landon spoke as he approached the wooden picnic bench the girl sat on. His eyes trailed her lengthy hair, which fell down her back. Her jacket was over her shoulders, and her legs were crossed before her.
"I am. Is that such a problem?" Faith responded honestly with a careless shrug of her shoulders. She slowly turned, placed her legs on the table bench, and watched him.
"You've been causing a few issues for my girlfriend," Landon spoke honestly as he began to circle the table. His eyes did not move from her as his hand tightened against a knife he held so tightly in her hands.
