Continued...
My heart pounds against my chest as I drive down the road I crashed on, in the middle of the night. I'm actually driving a rental car until mine gets fixed. It's been a week since my accident, and my forming of my plan. I decided I should get to feeling better before I somehow injured myself...again.
Chrissy and Lyssa would have an absolute panic attack if they knew what I was about to do. My mom would also very much kill me. And is it stupid what I'm about to do? Oh hell yeah. Do I care? Oh hell no.
I park infront of the giant town library, anxiously looking up at it. Suddenly I am very very scared. Do I really need to be doing this? Would I really? But I...
I have to know.
I swallow the build up of saliva in my mouth, from how scared I am, and step out of my car, heading towards the building. I'm stupid. God, I am so stupid. I wish Lyssa was here to stop me.
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After some...struggle, I finally made it to my destination. The roof of the library.
I walk to the edge, nervously looking down at the 40 foot drop. I crinkle my eyes at the sight, cringing. That's not a pretty drop.
I push out a breath as I look down. I can't believe I'm doing this. Wait...what do I say?
"Hello?" I ask aloud. I sound crazy. "I know you're here."
Unknown's P.O.V
What the fuck is she doing?
I cross my arms, watching as Rosemary walks...unnervingly close to the edge of the roof. She better not do anything stupid.
"You saved me that day at the car crash. I saw you. I saw your eyes." She continues to speak, looking down off the edge of the roof. Oh great. I roll my eyes. She really thinks I'm going to show myself to her? I'd rather go to hell. Litterly.
"So...when you would like...just come out please. Or I will...uh, I will tell everyone about you." I snort out a laugh. Sorry doll, but they'd send you to the insane asylum.
I let out a long, annoyed breath, looking up at the sky. She's wasting her time. And I am bored.
"Fine. If you won't show yourself...then I will have no other choice..." I instantly snap my head in her direction, eyebrows furrow. What does that mean?
Rosemary steps even closer to the edge of the roof. I feel my eye twitch. She wouldn't. Don't react. Don't react. She's just being foolish.
Rosemary makes a jumping movement toward the edge of the roof, not going anywhere. I just raise a brow at her. What a dumbass.
"I'll do it."
Yeah, she's not gonna do it.
I look down at my non-existent watch before looking back up at Rosemary, annoyed at this point. Suddenly, Rosemary makes the movements again...but her foot slips, or she actually jumps.
My eyes grow wide. She just- she just fucking...what???
I'm so surpised that I just stand here for a second. She...what the fuck?
"Fuck fuck fuck." I curse under my breath as my wings come out. I hate her for making me do this.
Rosemary's P.O.V
I scream when I know I'm about to hit the pavement. I shouldn't have been doing this. I wasn't even actually going to. I slipped.
Suddenly, I feel something wrap around my body, feeling like arms...and something else. I hit the ground a second later, with whatever it is wrapped around me, and roll a few times on the ground, instinctively clinging to the persons chest. The pain from landing shoots through my ribs as we roll, making me let out a yelp of pain. Jesus christ!
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The Sentinel Demon
DragosteRosemary Collins is a to-herself, intelligent girl who is currently going through a semi break-down over never finding love. One day, while Rosemary is driving back to her house from visiting her friend...something jumps infront of her car, and...