" Yeah?"
" Your favorite place is a playground?"
" It's just any playground."
" Okay. What makes it so special then?"
' You being here with me.' He thought.
" This is the playground I come to when I want to be normal."
" Normal?"
" Yeah. I hate being known as that rich boy. When you're at this playground you can be normal, blend in. You know what I mean?"
" I'm starting to."
Snap
Rory stopped at the sudden sound and quickly reached for Tristan's hand.
" Tristan?" she whispered.
" Rory? Are you okay?"
" I think someone is here."
Another snap echoed through the silent night air. Tristan pulled Rory closer and wrapped his arm around her.
" Stay here. I'm going to see what it is."
" No. We're leaving."
" Rory…"
" No. We're leaving, now."
" Okay. Let's go."
Tristan held Rory close as they walked back to the car. Turning his head he looked back at the clearing. Suddenly out of the brush hopped a bunny. It stopped and sniffed the air before continuing on its way. Giving a sigh of relief he turned back around, leading Rory to the car.
