This is a short fan fiction story, which pretty much deals with the suckishness in life.
I thought I could be saved. But life doesn't work like that. Once a path has been set, that path cannot be altered or changed. And that's plain, old life sadly.
I shut my eyes and counted. 1. 2. 3.
"Hey! Stop!" I heard someone shriek, as they came closer towards me.
I widen my eyes, to see a boy standing in worry yet shock, as he stared at me.
Your probably wonder what I was doing, and how this began, well, I shall explain as much as I can for now. I'm stand. On the edge. Of a bridge.
"What!" I screamed at him. I was pissed. No, I was livid. I has worked myself up to now do this, and I suddenly get stopped by this inconsiderate prick.
"Don't. Don't jump." He said as he hesitated towards me. "We all have problems. Suicide just lets them win."
I laughed, jumping down from the bridge. "You have no idea of my 'problems'" I spitted towards him, as I grabbed my bag pacing quickly away.
"Wait. Stop." He shouted running after me. "You were-"
"You thought I was commiting suicide." I stated as he nodded blankly. "I'm gonna die one day anyway. Plus I do that shit for the adrenaline rush."
"Oh. I thought." He began.
"Nothing. You thought nothing." I stated bluntly.
"Anyway. You can't save me."
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