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Fantasy our hearts were set aflame [private]

Tristan pulled Kitty into a hug. “You’re no monster, Kitty.” He said.
 
She pushed him away and looked into his eyes. “Y-you don’t understand Tris.. I killed my father with my own two hands” she growled remembering the night that she killed him
 
Tristan looked back at her and was unsure of what to say. “That doesn’t change what I think of you.” He said.
 
“Wait, Kitty.” He said and tried to get her to stop. He eventually went into the water and tried to swim after her.
 
Tristan grabbed onto Kitty’s arm and pulled her to the surface with him. “We’re going to talk, and I mean it.” He said. Tristan pulled her to the edge of the water until he got back on the grass.
 
Tristan could hear her giggle and it made him laugh as well. He got a hold of Kitty and started tickling her.
 
Tristan stopped after a bit and smiled at Kitty. “What are you going to do about it?” He teased her.
 
She sighed let him hold her. “I guess I can’t do anything huh? You won’t let me go so I might as well hear you out.” She said as she looked at him
 
Tristan smiled at her and moved some hair out of her face. “Maybe we should get back. I bet Cody’s worried about us.”
 
Tristan smiled. “Okay, then I want to get back so I don’t have to wear wet clothes anymore.” He said.
 
She giggled. “Oh poor you! I’m not wearing clothes so I’m not cold.” She said as she giggled and swam away climbing out of the water
 
Tristan got out of the water and ran his hand through his hair. “So can we go back? We can hide in my room and watch a movie.” He suggested. “I can give you clothes my mom used to wear.”
 
Tristan got up and started walking back home with Kitty. He pet her fur as they walked. “You’re really soft.” He said.
 
Once they were at the house, Tristan quietly opened the door and checked to see if anyone was around. He didn’t want to see his brother, or his friends, at the moment. Tristan lead Kitty upstairs to his room and sighed, happy he could finally relax. “Do you want to dig through my clothes or my mom’s?” He asked her.
 

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