abuse turns suicidal [klance]{on hold}

Chapter Seven

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Lances POV

   With the drop, I knew it would kill me. The air was freezing, which I didn't care. The crisp fall air felt nice on my face. I slowly started to feel my vision fade in and out of reality, black spots appearing. Faint footsteps could be heard running towards me, I shouldn't care, it was probably only a jogger. Nobody would care about me, but, I heard a voice yelling my name, 

"-aNCE! LANCE PLEASE!"

The dark spots starting to consume my eyesight, but before I knew it, I was no longer standing on the edge of the bridge, but on the sidewalk, the impact just hitting me enough to knock me out, but not before I heard a unfamiliar, yet, familiar and comforting voice,

"Lance you fucking idiot..."

{Time skip: Still Lances POV}

My head was in so much pain, it was throbbing, I could hear it, pounding throughout my eardrums, that is, until a voice broke through,

"Hey, are up yet?"

Where was I? I started to slur a bit, moving lightly and made a small grunt to reassure this person I was awake,

"Good, I thought.. I thought I lost you.."

This interested me greatly, no one cares about me. This is a lie. But, who's saying this? I still couldn't see as my eyes where still closed, afraid if I opened them, I'd be met by blinding white light,

"If you wanna see, the lights are off, the only light is fairy lights and strung lanterns."

That detail, it sounds so familiar, my curiosity got the best of me. I opened my slowly, blinking softly to get them to be less blurry and more focused. I sat up lightly feeling warmth around me, like I was wrapped in something so soft, but warm. I looked around the small room, a living room obviously, but, who's? It looks so familiar, but I just can't place my finger on it. I heard footsteps draw closer to the room, I looked in the direction on were they where coming from, until I saw a face poke in, 

"Hey, how are you feeling?"

I couldn't believe my eyes, this had to be a joke, a prank, something! My brain was in disbelief,

"Is it really you?"

They nodded, 

"Yes silly, you know I would never lie to you. No matter what."

They looked slightly different, not by much though, a few piercings to the visible eye, along with tattoos that where seen sticking out of their clothing, the same large glasses, that almost looked liked Pidges, but better, green/brown eyes that always could find a way to comfort me. I stood and ran to them quickly, ignoring the pain that filled my body, and hugged them tightly,

"I missed you so much!" 

They hugged back softer, I knew that they where trying to not hurt me. I felt the tears prick my eyes as they started to fall,