I went to the secluded bridge where we always go. Where we became best friends. I wanted to pick the flowers on the other side, so I had stepped on the bridge.
You had yanked me off of the rotten wood.
Walk out towards the bridge.
I obey hesitantly.
Walk across.
I place one foot in front of the other. The wood strains under my weight. The water makes the bridge slippery.
I make it to the middle.
"(Y/n), what are you doing?!"
I turn and see you standing on the shore covered in sweat, eyes wide. I don't answer you.
Jump.
"(Y/n), walk towards me slowly," you say calmly. You try to hide the fear on your face and fail.
Jump.
Jump.
Jump.
Jump.
The voices chant in my head.
I look down at the racing water and then back up at you.
"(Y/n), please," you plead, "Come back to safety."
I shuffle slowly back to you. You still have panic on your face. I reach the last step. It breaks under my weight.
You grab my waist and throw me to the ground, but loose your balance and fall into the rushing water.
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Whispers In The Dark
FanficThe voices whisper horrible truths in my ears. I wish they would tell me a beautiful lie, just once. But no such luck. They're a part of me. And the one good thing I can say about myself: I've never been a liar. Short Form Started September 21, 2016
