Death By Level 2

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I stare at his hand.

What is the right thing to do?

I'm about to reach out when I remember of all the horrible things he's done. To me. To my heart. To my friends. To everyone I know at this school.

I glare at him, and place my foot on the tightrope.

Oh no. No no.

I hang tightly to the rope that secures me to the wire. I look up. I just need to finish this tightrope, and I'm onto level 2. If I don't puke my guts out. I breath in deeply.

Just keep walking. Just keep walking.

"You're doing great, Ashlyn! Just keep on going!" Yelled Leslie.

So, here we are again. With the... Heights thing. Please help me.

I make one step and place my other foot on the platform. I take my other foot, and finally stand on the platform.

Thank god this is almost over.

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