The Dead Attempt.

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I waited.

Marlana finally fell into dreamland and David left soon after. It was maybe three in the morning. My nightgown was sticking to me because if static electricity. I shed my sweater. It helped a little bit. I snuck hastily out of the room. My lids were heavy and my black hair was frizzed out. I climbed up a nearby fire escape. The stairs were old and never used. I heard them creak under my feet as I took each metalic step.

I reached the top in what felt like hours, but was most likely just minutes. The roof was sweet. The cold night held a warm, soft breeze. I smiled and sat on the edge, relaxing, enjoying the view. My cuts on my arms gleefully accepted the breeze and the cool air. With a breath, I pushed off the edge.

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To get pulled back by a firm hand. I yelped and the person turned me around to bury my face is his chest.

"You're fine. Don't die. I don't want you to go."

For some reason the strangers words were a comfort and I began to cry. I looked up at him. His face was illuminated by the moon. He had black hair like mine. It was straight and it fell across his face. The one eye I could see was a dark beautiful chocolate brown. It was slowly changing colour due to his worry. It became ebony black. I hugged him and he carried me down the escape to my room.

"Marlana I found her." His deep voice said

Marlana was frantic, she had two phones to her ears. They dropped and she ran and coddled me in her arms.

"Where were you? I was so worried!" She cried.

I just sobbed into her and the boy coughed.

"On the roof. About to Jump."

She looked up at his face and nodded.

"Thanks A-boy."

I wiped my tears and looked at him.

"A-boy?" I croaked.

"The name is Aonair."

I gaped.

"I'm Aonaira." I deadpanned.

He nodded, smiling a super sexy half smile.

"Cool." He said, trying to remain calm.

We both just stood a moment...and then we hugged, squealing, and exclaimed

"SOULMATES."

Marlana thumbs upped us and we laughed.

Hitting it off instantly.

He sat on my bed and so did Marlana, and I sat by Aonair.

He wrapped his arm around me. I saw scars and I kissed every single one. I heard his breath hitch as he took my arms and kissed mine.

"Vow."

We said simultaneously.

"To what?" I asked.

"Not again." he said, holding me.

I chuckled nervously.

"I can't. I dropped my blade in the drain of the shower...".

Aonair laughed very heartily.

"So did I."

and he wrapped his arms aroind me, holding me like a baby.

Marlana turned on Doctor Who.

And all of us fell asleep like that.

On my bed.

Imagine the wake up xD

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