Disclaimer: Not only do I not own these character (Fanfic, duh) but I own no knowledge of falling off canyons, so if this seems unrealistic THAT'S WHY! I claim no chracters and I claim no realism.
Prologue
June 28th
That's what was written in the dirt where I found him, at least.
It happened so fast it was hard to believe it had happened at all. If my life hadn't sucked so much up until that point I might not have been able to believe it had happened to me, but really it's just my luck that this happened.
I took me a moment to realize what had happened. One second I'd been walking over to some idiot who'd been causing a stir to scold him, the next I was tumbling down the edge of the canyon. I hadn't been as stupid as to get close to the edge. The ground gave out beneath me. My shoulder had clipped the edge as someone tried to grab me. I think it's broken.
I'm being wordy cause I think I'm about to die. The wind willl probably blow this away anyway. I'm getting really dizzy now, so I'd just rather write than walk.
I fell for a while. I tried grabbing bits of the cliff that stuck out, but that didn't help. In fact, it made it worse. My hands are all cut up now. It hurts to hold this stupid stick I'm writing with.
My leg hit a larger ledge. I could hear it break. I feel sick thinking about it, but maybe that's just the blood loss.
Gah, hard to think.
I fell into a river after that. Lucky me it was deep, or not, since it just means my death is slower and more painful than just going splat. It was really hard to stay at the surface to breath, so I had to remove my armor. I managed to keep the sword for a little while. I used it as a support since my leg would probably never recover if I survived. It sure as hell can't support my weight right now. I don't think I walked very far. I doubt I'll be found.
My vision's gettting blury.
I don't know where I cut my eye up, but I can definitaly feel blood coming from it. It hurts something awful to. There's blood all over the handle of Decalogue now. I wonder how much I lost.
I wonder if anyone will find me.
Not that it matters.