She was happy.
No.
She was the complete opposite of "Happy."
She was kind to others.
But not to herself.
Long-sleeves were her friends.
So were her pills.
Her flames.
Her blades.
One day, she made a decision.
'No, you don't have to do this, grab the phone, call them, call him..'
She didn't listen.
She grabbed her keys, and drove.
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The bridge.
She parked her car.
The ledge was calling her.
'Come to me..'
She walked up onto it, and looked down.
She spread her arms, as if extending her soon to be wings.
There was no turning back now.
She wanted to fly.
People got out of their cars, to pull her away from certain doom.
They were too late.
She closed her eyes, and let her body slide of the ledge.
No angel to grasp her, to bring her back to safety.
No one waiting below to catch her.
No rope to bounce her back up.
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Splat.
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White.
Pure white.
All around her.
That was all she could see
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A figure.
It came towards her.
It held out a hand for her to grab.
She took it.
It was an angel.
"Where am i?'" She asked.
"Heaven."
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Sirens.
They wailed furiously.
He saw her car.
He saw the ambulances.
He went to see if she was ok, but she wasn't in her car.
The medics tried to keep him away, but seeing the horror and worry in his face, they let him through.
He looked down.
Blood.
Guts.
'No, this can't be her.'
He looked harder at the scene.
An object twinkled.
It was the golden necklace he had gave her on their first date.
Tears ran down his cheeks.
If only he was there to stop her.
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"It was all your fault!" He would argue to himself.
He didn't eat.
He didn't sleep.
He would hurt himself, as punishment for not being there for her.
"Stupid."
Cut.
"Worthless."
Cut.
"IDIOTIC LO-"
He will never complete that sentence.
He had cut too deep.
Far too deep.
He fell to the ground, and never awoken.
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White.
Pure white.
All around him.
That was all he could see.
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A figure.
It came towards him.
It held out a hand for him to grab.
He took it.
It was her.
"Where are we?'" He asked.
"Together."
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The End. - Amber Dah Person.
Outro: .... That was deep.
Me: Yup, ya know why?
Outro: No, why?
Me: idk, I was bored.
Outro: Woooooooooooooooooooooooow.
Me: .-. sorry.
Outro: Is this my que?
Me: Yeah, sure. XD
Outro: Mk..... AHEM! *breathes in deeply* *Flies over a FABULOOOOOOOOOOOUSSSSSS GLITTERY RAINBOW with MAJESTIC RAINBOW FIREWORKS in the backround while riding on a MAGICAL PINK FLUFFY UNICORN DANCING on the FAB GLITTERY RAINBOW and EVERYONE STARTS SHOOTING RAINBOWS OUT OF THEIR BUTTZ WHILE BARFING RAINBOWZ* WWWWWWEEEEEEEHHHHHHHHHHWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!~Amber Dah Person.*\(^o^)/*(^_−)−☆ XD
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Suicide.
RandomI was bored, k? X3 and I couldn't come up with a good title but eh, at least it's not misleading!
