The bridge

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(OUTDATED WRITING!! Currently reworking the fic as of now.)
   

    /Your pov\
It had been 3 hours since I left the house, I was planning my suicide. I then remember the bridge, I could jump off. It was the perfect plan.
/time skip to the bridge\

It was an hour walk and I felt tired, that did not matter though. I finally arrive at the bridge and look down at the water.

It was currently snowing so it must be below zero, maybe the ice would numb the pain of drowning.

I look out for a bit longer before taking off my shoes and hoodie.

I neatly fold the dark hoodie and place it on the floor along with my shoes.
I inhale and exhale as i take my final moments.
I am only 13 and have a lot of potential, but thats gone now.
As I look around I see a group of friends having fun, each having a different colored hoodie, they were nearby and i was jealous.
I head was shook and you snapped out of it.
Climbing the edge of the bridge was not diffacult so I got up easily.
I hear fast and heavy footsteps so I acted fast and took the plunge.
I waited to feel the fall and impact, but instead feel a tug at my arm and warmth in my hand, someone was giving me another go at living but you do not want to, I dangle there as I feel multiple people pulling me up.
It was successful and I look up at the humans who ruined my plan,  it was the four friends from before.
I looked up, and the one in green asked me,
"Why?"
I laughed a little, and everything faded to black, i passed out.

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