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Blood and tears leaked from her eyes. Her breathing was shallow and erratic. Copper eyes, stained red with tears frantically surveyed the inside of the wrecked car. She tried to calm herself, but her heart beat faster. And in that moment she knew she would die. A heavy layer of claustrophobia settled upon her. A shaky smile crossed her face and her eyes widened insanely. It was fine, nothing was wrong. Nothing was astray, everything that had happened so far needed to happen, was meant to be. Everyone died eventually, there wasn't anything she could do about it and she was okay with that.

She was about to close her eyes when something hit her like a slap across the face. This feeling was something she felt commonly, but never in proportions like this. A warm feeling overcame her, numbing all her pain, physically and mentally. She refused to die like this, if she was going to leave this world, it would be on her own terms. Knowing the fact that she was going to end it all, cease all her pain permanently filled the girl with determination.

She hadn't realized that she had stopped walking, until a gust of night wind breezed across the mountain. The mountain, so that's where she was. Perfect. It felt right that this would be the place. She checked her watch. 10:32. She had been walking for more than an hour. No one would be on Mt. Ebott. No one would be there to stop her.

She closed her eyes and smiled. She couldn't feel the pain of the days tragedy. Her soul was at peace now. Her smile widened into a pleasant grin. No matter what happened to her, she was determined to stay happy and positive. It was what her parents would've wanted.

Now to end it. She didn't have rope or pills. Perhaps there was a cliff nearby. That would work. She wondered how she could think of suicide so calmly.

She was torn out of her philosophic thoughts when something caught her eye. A cave. She bit her lip. The dark had always scared her. Timidly, she walked into the cave. In front of her, stretching across the width of the cave was a gaping hole.

She stared into the abyss, the abyss stared back.

She smiled.

She jumped.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 06, 2016 ⏰

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