what the hell did i get into?!?

what the hell did i get into?!?

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I stood at the top of the bridge, where I knew no one would see me. I grabbed the railing next to me and held on. Slowly moving towards the edge, I looked down. ‘It would be a far drop, it’ll hurt' well I knew it would hurt, death would always be a painful process, but I didn’t care, I already made up my mind. I wanted death. I had nothing to live for. The people I cared for were already dead, so no one would miss me. I looked down again. Below was the rough green water. I sighed and I grabbed the strange necklace that my grandmother had, given a silent prayer. Then jumped. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Hey boy! Are you alive?" I opened my eyes 'I wasn't dead, but how?' "If you wondering why you aren't dead that’s because I saved you.“ I slowly turned to where the voice. A man stood there in weird clothing. He wore no shoes or a shirt; tattoos covered his upper body and he had fur like pants but out of all the things one stood out the most… horns This man in front of me had two horns. They were a dark red almost black, located on his forehead, no way! Could he be...? I was in a daze; I mean this couldn’t be rea- "Take a picture, it'll last longer” I didn’t even notice I was staring……. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ not very good with writing summaries yet this is my first story don't like don't read
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I wanted to let go, wanted to jump. But when I felt my hand release the railing I had been holding so tight, my knuckles turned white, I felt a tender hand grasping mine. My eyes were closed and I was prepared to feel the water hit my body. It never happend. I opened my eyes and quickly turned around, only just realizing someone was holding my wrist with a firm grip. My eyes searched the ones of the other and when our eyes met, I cried. Beautiful green eyes stared right into my soul. They weren't just green eyes. They were all different shades of green. They were the most unique, promising, caring eyes that ever looked at me. They matched with his wavy, dark-green hair. The rest of his face was covered with a thousand freckles and a soft smile. "Are you lonely?" Hi, so I came up with this idea when I was listening to Mr. Forgettable from David Kushner. This story is kinda based on the song, but also not really. It's mostly my own imagination that comes free when I listen to it :). ‼️BE PREPARED‼️ There is an TRAGIC ENDING. NO HAPPY ONE AND IM PROBABLY ALSO NOT GONNA WRITE AN HAPPY ONE (but maybe........ no (maybe) ) This story also includes; suicidal thoughts, self hate, swearing and mental issues, so read at your own risk. There will be warnings at the beginning of the chapters. Currently I'm planning on writing 3-5 chapters (It's a short story, I know :,) ), but maybe that'll change :)))))). Thank you for reading this little piece of bullshit and go read the story now :))) ~Ash

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