In this story Rory is on a trip on Earth- that is why he is not here or mentioned. Please leave a review for every chapter :)


Ava looked down. This could be her final moment if she was wrong. This could be her death. Ava had to jump. Ava had to believe that He would be there. Had to believe. He had to be here… With careful steps she approached the 500-foot drop of the cliff. Ava hated heights but this was the only way. Only such fear and such belief could bring Him to her. Only those two emotions mixed would be strong enough for Him to feel. Ava had only met him once and only for a few seconds. She had been going along with normal life- walking down the street on the way to school. Ava had been looking down at her phone texting her best friend about plans for that evening. She had almost finished her text when He bumped into her and sent her phone flying to the ground. Usually, she would have yelled at the bloke, he would have apologized, picked up the phone for her and they would both go on their way. But He felt different. He felt like the sun and He felt like the dark side of the moon. He felt ancient and forever with so much sorrow and loss. And He felt wrong. Just horribly wrong. He felt like he didn't belong. Like He was impossible. All these thoughts flashed through Ava's head in a millisecond. The man bent down to pick up the phone for her. When he came back up and held it out for her to take it Ava found that she couldn't move. She felt like a stone statue. The man looked at Ava strangely and then pried her fingers apart and set the phone down. Ava still couldn't move. The man began to walk in the opposite direction that Ava was facing. For a moment Ava was still as stiff as stone and then she whipped around to ask the man his name. He was gone. He was gone but his image was forever burned into her memory. The man Ava thought she would never meet again. The man who was mysterious. The man who had been so sorrowful. The man who had felt so absolutely, horribly wrong. The man with the suspenders. The man with the bow tie and floppy hair. The man who was gone…

Ava shook her head to bring herself back to the present- she had to do this. Ava had looked for this man for five years and finally she had found a way to get him, she was not going to back down down. Without delaying any further Ava took three bounding steps and hurled herself off the cliff. Ava felt as if she was falling forever. She had no idea how much time was passing. Seconds, minutes, hours, days, or years. The wind whipped her hair around her face as she fell. Then Ava realized that she wasn't scared. How could that be. Ava hated heights. She hated falling but, Ava had a feeling of complete and utter joy in her gut. Maybe The Man is near. Maybe. And then she saw that the ground was nearing. The ground was coming up towards her- to embrace her eternally in its hug.

I am going to die. The Man is not going to come. The Man will not hear me. The Man will never know that I was looking for him. I will never know who He is. I will never know. This thought scared Ava more than she had ever been scared before. Ava poured all her fear and sorrow that she would never again met The Man that she sought and she screamed. And then she hit something.