-Dylan's point of view-
I was running from the library and away from her and she didn't even care. I told her everything the only person I had ever told the real story to and she didn't even call my name out. I kept running until I reached the bluffs. I was going to jump. I didn't care and nor did she. Bee wouldn't care if I left. I'm a murder. Marcie won't be getting the justice she needs, but I'd rather end it all here than get abused in jail. I stood there, rocking back and forth lightly. If I leaned forward a little more and rocked a little harder that's all it would take to end it all.
-Jessica's point of view-
I was sitting in my living room reading, when I got a call from a frantic Believe. She went on and on about how he told her the story of Marcie. She kept screeching, "HE KILLED HER." I let out a relieved breath. Finally. I was working on calming her down when a realization hit me.
"Believe, where is Dylan?"
"I don't know, after he told me he ran out of the room and didn't stop. He isn't at school anymore."
"Fuck," I whispered
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing, but I need to go."
I hung up my phone without waiting for a response. I dialed Dylan's number as I put my shoes and jacket on.
"Hi, you've reached Dylan's voice mail. Sorry I-"
DYLAN FUCKING ANSWER. I screamed as I hung up and called him again.
I ran out of the house while praying for Dylan to answer his phone.
"Hi you've re-"
Re dial.
I continued to run and I finally made it to the woods. I threw my phone down and ran in.
"DYLAN,"I yelled.
-Dylan's point of view-
"DYLAN,"
"Get out of here, Jessica." I said while turning around
"You don't want to do this, this is a bad decision."
"I'm ending it. I'm ending the pain, the thoughts and the guilt. It's all going away now." I said in a robotic tone.
Jessica started to walk towards me, "DONT COME NEAR ME," I screamed.
My face was now wet with tears.
"Just let me go," I begged while turning back towards the rock.
"You don't want to do this."
"YOU DONT KNOW WHAT I WANT' I was screaming while staring at the pointed rocks and the rushing water.
"Please, step off the rocks."
and with that, I did. Just not in the direction she wanted me to.
