Dark Angel

You could tell I was concentrated by the way my eyes brows furrowed and how I kept both my eyes straight ahead, I felt the strong wind fly past me fast and through my light brown hair and blonde streaks. I sucked in as much air as I could as I ran straight ahead. I could hear my feet thumping below me at a fast rhythm, and as I ran more and more I could actually feel the fear. Looking ahead I could see the traffic and hear the soft honking horns from cars, of course it was always like this everyday, but now when I really think about it, I'm going to miss it, I'm going to miss everything. The end of the roof was coming closer and I could just practically see myself falling in my mind. What if I do fall? Will they find my body? Will they think I killed myself? It's to late to turn around, it's now or never I thought to myself. The edge of the roof was only 15 meters away and I guessed how steep it was. I looked ahead and saw how big my jump was going to be, 10 meters. 10 meters was how far the roof ahead was and I could feel the regret, wishing this was someone else running on this roof, someone brave and fearful, someone that was everything I wasn't. I closed my eyes and breathed in, I lifted my right foot higher and pushed forward. Then.........I jumped