Disclaimer: I do not in any way own On The Edge by Tokio Hotel. I do on the other hand own the characters in this song fic.

On The Edge: Jamie's Story

Ch.1

Its a dark night in the city of Anniston. There is a girl around the age of 17 walking the street. She has long jet black hair and hazel eyes. She is about 5'9" and wearing teal and black tripps with pyramid studs, a black tee with Bill Kaulitz of Tokio Hotel on it, and teal blue arm warmers. She had gotten so used to walking in silence she jumped when her cell rang.

"Hello."

"Jamie where the hell are you its almost dawn. Your family is worried sick cause you didn't show for your party."

"Bri. its OK I'm fine. I needed to get some air and lost track of time. I'm pretty sure they didn't notice I was gone until after they sang and nobody blew out the candles. Do you think maybe I could come stay with you? I really don't feel like going home."

"Yea sure what's wrong why don't you want to go home?"

"Oh they'll find a stupid reason to ground me. Probably because I didn't show and embarrassed them in front of their friends"

"Oh well thats BS yea come over I'll see you when you get here."

"OK bye."

"Bye"

Its getting light outside

She is still there

But no one cares

They Sang her happy birthday

Yesterday

With out her.

She walked the streets until she made it to Bri's house just as the sun came up. They ate breakfast and went to bed because they were both extremely tired. Breezy aka Bri. is Jamie's best friend they've been pretty much inseparable for the last 2 ½ years. Bri. at the moment has short hot pink (Jeffree Star hot pink) hair and snakebites. She also has the deepest blue eyes you've ever seen.

Later that night they awoke and got ready for a night of club hopping and possible local celebrity spotting. The first place they went was a dud. The second though was very promising. They went straight to the dance floor showing off their moves. After they went and sat at the bar to cool down with a couple bottles of water. Some 30 minutes later a hott and I mean smoking hott emo/scene guy walked up to Jamie. His name was Aiden. Aiden was wearing some black skinny jeans with black vans. His eyes were a golden brown (like the Cullen family's eyes) and his hair was black with a red chunk over his right eye. He asked her to dance and of course she said yes. While they were dancing he looked into her eyes and saw how sad she was.

"Jamie, why are you so sad?"

"Oh I'm not sad. What gave you that idea?" she said with excitement in her voice.

"Ummm... honestly you have sadness in your eyes and I was just hoping that maybe you would tell me what was wrong."

"Oh nothings wrong. Its just I'm one year older and I'm still single it sucks." Meanwhile not completely believing her story Aiden slips a note with a blade taped to the inside into her back pocket.

"Well how about you give me your number,"he said, "and I'll give you mine and we can get together sometime and go on a date."

"Sounds like a good idea mines 365-0714. What's yours."

"365-6751. Ummm I'm sorry to cut this short but I have to get home. I'll be calling though soon I promise. Later Jamie"

"Bye Aiden"

She went to go find Bri. after she found her she told her about Aiden. Bri. was very supportive and told her to go for it. Jamie then proceeded to tell Bri. that she was going home and she'd talk to her later.

After she arrived home she walked up to her room and started to get ready for bed when she found a note inside her pocket with a blade taped to it. The note read:

Do you want to see yourself

Flyin through the night

This gift is what you need

You're gonna be alright

Eyes close

And fall

please only use it when you need it and be careful.

love,

Aiden.

Jamie took the blade, the bottle of alcohol in her bathroom and a cup over to her night stand. She filled the cup half full with alcohol and placed the blade inside to disinfect it. Then she hid the cup inside the drawer on the nightstand and took the alcohol back to the bathroom. Right before she went to bed she put the letter beside the cup. She really had no idea why she was keeping the object she just felt she had to. Not to long after she was finished hiding everything she fell into the black abyss of a deep slumber.