Immortal

Hello?

Falling... Falling...falling.

I heard a cry of pain as I hit the stone floor of the well.

  What am I doing here? How did I get here?

"Hello!" I called out.

  Dead silence.

   I stood up and dusted myself off.
BOOM...

  I froze.

   "Hello?" My shaky voice called out.

  "Shit." I said. This place is filthy.

   My life is so fucked up. I'm walking through the woods, next thing I'm in a well.

  BOOM.

  I whimpered in fright. "H-Hello? Ple-Please, I don't know how to get out!" I cried out.

  Silence.
    Drip. Drop. Drip. Drop.

   "Huh?" I called out.

  The first drops of ran had fell on me; Saint's Curse.

  I took my black hat off; revealing my black loose hair.

  Soon a storm would come, the sun had disappeared.
  I leaned against the stone wall and put my red jacket on.

  Drip. Drop. Drip. Drop. Thud.

The first lighting strike hit beside the well.

  I was being punished by the Saints.

  I don't know why though. Hometown girl with poetry running through her mind. Pale skin with skinny body. No reason to go ahead and punch when the victim can't fight back.

I was still 15. And I was a typical huma- almost human. I shook my head no.

  My power was not to be spoken of.

  Not that only, I am still stuck between the choice of this superhuman ability or not.

  Knowing that it is on me really raises the pressure.

  One little sip from the stream and immortally will be granted. What would you choose?

Is eternal life a blessing, or a curse?