Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts, Final Fantasy or any of the characters. But I do own the people you've never heard of. :3
.:Chapter One:.
The door to the roof opens and wind rushes me, ruffling my lilac strapless gown. This was supposed to be my eighteenth birthday, with all of my friends...
And my ex-boyfriend Sora. I had been happy at my party, dancing with Namine and Kairi, talking with my mom and her new boyfriend, doing the normal things that a birthday girl should do. I didn't even get to open my presents. But all I know is that Sora bought me one.
I take one step out of my strappy black flats, and walk towards the edge. I close the door behind me. I wouldn't want anyone to see my death. I want to kill myself. Sora accidentally exposed me as the whore that I am. I slept with him, and his best friend Riku, and his brother Roxas all at the same time. I needed solace at that time, and boning three guys at once seemed like release.
I hear the door open and slam violently. I see spiky red hair blowing in the wind next to me without looking. I sigh deeply. Why does he have to care so damn much?! I open my eyes and look into his deep pools of green.
"Jules, you don't have to have to kill yourself." Axel says in a calm voice. Does he even know that I'm about to kill myself before his eyes? I smirk in spite of myself. I stare at him some more. "Yes, Axel, I do. They've posted it on Youtube. They've sent it to their friends, my reputation as the smart, popular girl is ruined. I can't even be friends with you anymore." I sob. "Axel, please, forget me for my sake?" I say. Axel looks at me somberly.
A tear rolls down his face as he steps back, and I grim back at him like old times. Axel waves goodbye to me, and I wave back as I take one step forward, falling off the roof and to the ground.
The impact was hard and it made a crater in the cement, I heard screams and cries before the pain actually hit my body. Wait--wasn't I supposed to be dead by now? I try to sigh but it comes out as a wheeze. Oh God, I am so going to Hell.
Why couldn't I just die correctly?
