I would just like to mention now that SUICIDE IS NEVER THE ANSWER! I have personally witnessed someone's reaction to learning a good friend - practically a father/brother figure - had commited suicide. This just happens to fit the story and I wnat you to take it that way.


"Nats! Where are you going?"

"Oh, uh, I, uh forgot something on the roof and I need it for later. I'll catch up with you guys later!"

"Oh, okay! See you later then!"

Natsu climbed the stairs slowly. He had since decided this was what he had to do and nothing could make him turn back now. His childhoos friend and secret crush Lisanna had died in a terrible car accident a little over a year ago. The worst part? He had been driving.

He had been released from the hospital a month afterwards and even now he couldn't take it anymore. His fries had been the only thing keeping him going but now it wasn't enough. They assured him that it wasn't his fault and that they didn't blame him but he blamed himself, and he would never be able to tell himself otherwise.

These thoughts in mind he pushed the door to the roof open and stepped out onto the flat, cement surface. The view was beautiful and he could see miles in every direction. The people below him looked like small bugs.

He smiled. All things considered this would be the perfect image, for the last thing he saw.

Still smiling, he stepped forward to the ledge, and fell.

The smile never leaving his face.


Please don't kill me I have my reasons!