AN: Hello, everyone that is actually reading this author's note! Yes, you! Just to let y'all know, if you're reading this, even though it's truly me rambling about anything and everything, you're automatically awesome! Yesterday, November 1st was the one year anniversary of Suicide Silence's former lead singer, Mitch Lucker's, death. I am very sad. Every one, please keep Mitch's daughter, Kenadee, in your prayers. Now, ON WITH THY STORY! DISCLAIMER: I, sadly, do not own Maximum Ride.
Chapter Uno
I was looking over the edge, staring into the blackish blue of the ocean. From this height, I was positive that when I jumped it would all be over. The waves crashed onto the shore and the poles that held up the abandoned bridge I was on. Soon it would all be over. I had half of my feet on the bridge, but nothing supported the toe part/other half. I was balanced perfectly. The slightest movement would send me down in an instant.
I start to think about everything that pushed me to this: My dad was gone and never coming back, my mom boarder lining insane, school, Lisa and her 'crew', more specifically, and the endless pain and torture they brought to me daily, and lastly, Fang. He abandoned me when I was at my weakest and needed him the most. He'd been my best friend since he helped me open a Ziploc bag in kindergarten. Up until three months ago he had been my boyfriend. Yet, then again, my dad had been alive, my mom was fine, and I stood up to Lisa.
Normally, I don't like oceans, rivers, lakes, or ponds, but this time I didn't mind the reoccurring thoughts of death it brought to me. It was truly a beautiful day. I wonder if anyone will notice that I'm gone. How long would it take for someone to notice that I've disappeared? I'm not even sure my teachers knew I existed. What am I thinking?! No one cares and instead of having a funeral, they'll throw a party. Rejoicing about my death instead of mourning. Wait, they wouldn't even have a party, because they truly don't care!
With these thoughts in mind, I decided to take five more minutes to soak in the last, beautiful day I'd ever see. The wind slowly started to pick up, then it became a gust. "MAX!" a voice near-by shouted. It startled me and then I was falling.
As I fell, I turned so I could see the voice's face. I stared into black orbs. Fang. The last I saw was him looking over the edge, regret filled his eyes. He probably regretted knowing me. Then he jumped as well.
AN: Ha! Now you have to wait for the next chapter! Ahhh, I'm evil. (: