Rin's POV
In the last moments of my life, I remember the fall the most.
It happened. As surely as the Earth would turn, as surely as the sun would rise and set, as sure as the Earth would rotate around the sun.
It happened. One night of passion complete with him whispering my name, falling asleep in his arms, and waking alone wondering where Len went.
I had heard it happened with others. He's skilled in the art of the one night of letting a girl think she's special. Looking into her eyes and telling her she's the one for you, only to leave in the morning, letting her wake up confused and lonely.
I tried talking to him. In school, walking home, even online. He always told me he was busy.
I saw him at school, in the halls, in class, but he never saw me. Every week he was with someone else. I remember thinking I was that girl a couple weeks ago.
It happened, I fell for him. Whenever I saw him with someone else, it hurt. Wounding my heart.
It all started with a blade and my wrist. One cut turned to two to three, three to nine, nine to twelve. It started with once in a while, when things got too rough. Soon, once in a while eventually ended up to once a day pretty much.
My days were filled with an uncontrollable need to see my blood.
Soon, the dragging of a blade against my skin, watching the red liquid flowing out, just wasn't enough.
I needed something extreme.
I stood at the edge of forever, it seemed.
Barefoot was I, my toes curling over the edge.
Shifting my weight, rocks fell with the disturbance. I watched as they fell down, waiting to hear them hit the bottom.
Breathing in deeply, I knew there was no turning back. I had written a letter, and sent it too, to the boy who had broken my heart.
I took a couple steps back. Running, I closed the gap between me and the edge. With a jump, I sent my self over the edge. The wind ruffling my hair, almost untying my bow, pulling it away from my face, I felt like I was flying.
I felt a rush of adrenaline as gravity pulled me closer to the ground, a smile forming on my face.
The wind forced my eyes to close, but I was okay with this, seeing as I didn't want to know when the ground was going to greet me.
I felt free in that exact moment, no longer was I bound by the Earth and the stars.
I hit the ground with a sickening thud. I knew that my moment was over, again I was bound by the Earth and the stars.
I was broken again, the blood pooling around me.
"So... much..." I whispered, I had never seen so much of my own blood.
Breathing quickly became difficult.
In the last moment of my life, I remember the fall the most. I smiled at the memory.
A/N: Should there be a another part, like in Len's POV? What do you guys think?