Suicide Crossing

Suicide Crossing

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Suicide crossing, where all the broken boys and girls go when they're done with everything..when they're finally ready to leave. It's actually called Stone Creek Cross, but everyone just knows it as Suicide Crossing, because of how many people have taken their lives here. The two train tracks that cross over the rocky creek below were closed years ago due to people jumping in front of the trains, but people still jump off the tracks. Its not even the tracks, or the trains, or the rocks that people come here because of, it's just the area. The spot of the earth. This has been happening here since like the 60's, maybe even further back than that. Everone in a couple hundred mile radius knows about this place, even if the tracks were taken down there's no doubt people would jump from the clifs that drop into the rocky water below. It's just the area. People can come here and completely disaapear. I walk across the rickety tracks slowly, staring at the jagged rocks and water hundreds of feet below me. All my senses are heightened. Am I really going to do this? "You know if you don't you'll wish you did later. Everything will go back to how it was before you came here, people will treat you like shit, pick on you, dispise you, hurt you, just as they do everyday. Go. Be free." A voice in my head screams. I take a shaky breath before looking up. And when I do, I cant beleive what I see. It's...it's a girl. I squint, looking at her figure at the other side of the tracks. All the hair on my body stand up as I stare at here figure. The wind blows in her hair just as mine. My senses become even more heightened than before she notices I'm here. I feel the and pass by my fingertips, I hear the water move below me, I feel my heart thump in my chest. We both know exactly why each of us are here, and we just stare at eachother. I can't just let her kill herself..I just can't. But what will I do to stop her?
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I sit down on my bike looking around the school parking lot. Listening to music, I stand up begin to walk through the student-less parking lot. Honestly, it's not like I meant to be late. My music cut out causing me to hear a whistle. I stop in my tracks and pull my headphones down to my neck. Turning around, I seen a group of men with one guy who just smirked at me. "You new here beautiful?" one of the guys asked. "What do you think Einstein?" cocking my brow. "Ohh. Challenging? I like." he says walking towards me, about two inches away. "Really?" biting my lip, as he continued walking towards me. He reaches out and grabs my hip, "Mmhmm," smiling down at me. Swiftly, I grab his hand, turn him around, kick him right above the back of his knee, and pushes down so he's on his knees in front of me in a position of which I could brake his arm, "What a shame, 'cause personally, I don't like fuck boys with various STD'S." I look at all the men in the group who had their jaws dropped, all except for one, "Touch me one more time, and I'll brake your arm in two." I stand and kick his back so he falls on the concert. "Anyone else?" they stare at me blankly. "Didn't think so." When fuck boy tries to get up, I take my foot and slam him back down. Looking back at the boys, I say, "Later boys." Then, I turn and leave. ~~~~ Truce Mane is a girl who recently moved to New York with her youngest niece and nephew along with her uncle Mike. Truce went through many things as a child. She still went through them. Her mother blamed her for everything. She would get into Street fights. As in, she would fight in a dark alley with whoever she could. Sounds bad, huh? Wrong. *** Dante Kings is the most feared gang leader across the world. While he does have his fuck and Chuck's, he's been looking for his princess. He vowed that when he found her, she'd be his and he would treat her like a queen. When the spit fire moves to town and believes he's finally found her. Has he?

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