Chapter 3 - Death

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Josephine was on the bridge of sanity and insanity , take one more step and her mind would be gone. falling into the water below the crumbling bridge.

But of course she took the step

Of course she took that step. of course she ran into a gas station and grabbed the fire extinguisher. of course she beat them to death.

Because she was insane.

she took that jump and nobody could stop her. She's now falling from that bridge , making that jump , she now cant go back. because she can't fly.

But this could make her fly.

She rushed out of the gas station. into the woods , and farther. and farther.

to the point of passing out.

Waking up , had banged her head on a tree. a large bruise on the side of her forehead. a faded black eye ,

a broken lip.

and a broken mind.

This is heaven. She thought she had so much power , she could get so much. she could befriend many people. she could bribe people now.

she was sure she was free.

but she wasn't.

She was falling down into the river below slowly , yes. but Slowly but surely as some people say.

her mind was falling down as if hell was pouring in. Maybe it was.

She fell again , hitting her head. but she was still awake.


she walked around , nowhere to go. no one to go to. This was freedom , but it was lonely. So this is what came with being a criminal. huh.

The forest was dying behind her , leaving the forest a crumbling mess of dead trees as she took steps forward.

Her ears began ringing , her eyes began to get all blurry , tears streaming down her cheeks. She thinks this is regret. She doesn't know. 

She started crying tar. It dripped onto the ground , leaving a track as she began running , her vision was like she could barely see through a pair of shitty sunglasses and she could see perfectly through a nice pair at the same time.

Josephine saw Tommy. he saw him just standing there , Smoking a cigarette. He didn't see her , but it wouldn't make him care about Josephine specifically , She didn't look like herself. She looked like a barely eaten zombie who died of a horrible cold.

He turned his head lightly to spot Josephine.

but he just screamed. he ran. he fled like his life depended on it. but it didn't.


Tommy was the only person she couldn't hurt.

Josephine ran away like the wind as well , her tears turning normal. She just burned down a hospital? She just murdered over 100 people in the past 24 hours? Why?

And the bridge above her seemed to curve to below her. only for the bridge to crumble again.

"No." she said. "N-no!" She yelled this time.

"NO!" She screamed this time.

 This wasn't right she thought to herself. This isn't right. It wont ever be.

But it feels great.

WRITERS NOTES :

OKAY OKAY OKAY SORRY FOR SHORT CHAPTER I WOKE UP AT 11:30 TODAY AND I WAS TO BUSY TO CONTINUE THIS

SO UM HERE *THROWS THIS AT YOU*

and anyway i like writing this because i can change the point of view from first person to third person constantly ; because she's insane and such.


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