The leap of faith, but I had no faith. (Tommyinnit Centric)

1. A feather down a water stream left untouched.

As He started to walk out of his little well-worn-down house, he made his way down the cobble path to his favourite spots where he used to see everyone. The  blossoming trees shaked while his not-so-golden locks waved beneath the grasp on the on-coming sunlight. He look notice of his environment trying to forget everything that's happened in the past few weeks. Everyone moved away with force from where the forest needed to bloom for more farm land. Tommy sighed remembering his goodbyes to his freinds. The only house that wasn't moved was Tommy's, he was unfortunate enough to get the only house that wasn't taken by the new forest. Him knowing they're only doing this for profit from the castle. Tommy has glad he was nowhere near those stingy fuckers. He decided he has had enough lingering on the topic of the castles poor decision making.

When he made it to the scruffed up little nack of a bench at the ledge of the cliff on looking the cold teals and blues of untouched oceans that  humanity hasn't ruined yet. He traced his fingers against the carvings of the names on the bench. It said "Tommy's,  Tubso's and Ranboobs bench do not touch!".
A blocked memory made its way into the sad boys mind.

"TUBBO!" he called his best freind towards him, the short brown-haired boy looked over at the blonde from the bench. As the blonde ran over to him with a object from afar with a nervous tall brown-haired boy "Ayy big man! Wait, is that THE KNIFE?" Tommy looked at Tommy with a smug grin and tubbo followed suit. A nervous ranboo budged into their excitement as he walked over to sit over at the bench with them "Guys, uhm, maybe we shouldn't be playing with weapons..." Tommy looked at him with an mischievous look on his face. "Come on ranboob, we're only carving things!" Tommy's eyes lit up at the many opportunities that his new found weapon had.

Tommy snapped out of his imagination looking up at the glow of the sun pouring up above the mountains past the lake. He stood up trying to make sure his newly sewn up raggedy shoes didn't fall off and enjoyed the breeze against his face and decided to edge closer to the ledge. His heart started thumping loudly in his ears as he nervously got closer to ledge. He was close enough that if he took one more step, he'd fall in, he took a deep breath closed his eyes and took his last step. With a clenched fist , determination and an on-the-spot decision, he dived off the cliff ledge with the fear that ate him whole. He bit back tears as he fell, he wanted to stay wrong while dying, atleast he thought it would impact anything since he is dying.
A large throbbing unstoppable agonising pain hit his back, it all happen at once. Pain shot up his back and he unleashed a bellowing scream from his lungs, as tears fell down his face from the extreme agonising pain, it wouldn't stop, he kept his eyes shut not wanting to see what was going on....
Hold on,
Why was he still alive?