"What? Why would I...oh," the sentence did not come from my mouth. My lips did not even budge.
"It's easy. More is to come," said Jay, with confidence across his face. Stunned, I thought nothing, because I guess could not call it speaking anymore. "Come."
I followed him into a sea of nothing, and gathered up myself along the way. It had seemed we would never stop walking, that wherever we were going, didn't exist, or maybe, he's an axe murderer. I guess I had to trust him. He was the only person in the world at this point, besides me. Everything else was gone, melted. I don't know why he did this, but it must be for a reason. Jay came to an abrupt halt, staring at something invisible to my eyes.
"Hold my hand," he said, his words spoke confidence. Suspiciously, I locked my hand into his, and a look of pleasure swept across his face for an instant, making me flinch and thrust my hand away, but the look was soon gone.
"Go ahead, take my hand. I'm not going to hurt you," Jay spoke, his hand reaching out to me,"or, you could fall,""Fall? Oh, great," I replied, and grabbed his hand.
"Get ready, in 3, 2-"
The ground collapsed underneath my feet, and the air left the room. Wind roared in my ears as I gasped for air, hanging on tight to Jay with my whole body.
"Told you that you might want to hold on. Oh, sorry," he said, realizing I could not breathe. "Let me help you." He came in close to my body, and his lips pressed against mine, giving me air, but not comfort. I pushed him away, and used the air he gave me to say,"How dare you kiss me!"
"Kiss? Oh, sorry again. Just didn't want you to suffocate. The air gets pretty thin down here," he replied innocently.I gasped again, and he "kissed" me a second time. I wasn't sure how he could get oxygen into my body if people breathe out carbon dioxide but, it worked enough to let me breathe while I was still falling in this never ending, spinning hole of space.
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