Art

*You're in amusement park when you see the person you least wanted to see. You escape before you're seen, rushing through a small gate leading to an abandoned part of the amusement park. The area is dark and you feel yourself stumbling, hand gripping onto the metal bar of the swings. You see his bright red hair first. He catches your eyes, his eyes narrowing as he finds you mutely staring at him.* This spot is occupied. Find somewhere else to crash into.