This is my first attempt at a multiple chapter, Twilight fan-fic. I hope you enjoy!
This is it. All my life I've been waiting for this moment. Well, the past 4 years of my life anyway. The wind whips my hair in all different directions. It feel good. It feels like freedom. As I stand on the guard rail of the St. Marcus bridge, on the outskirts of the terribly cold and depressing Fork, Washington, my chapped lips curl into a small smile. I haven't smiled in years.
I take one last look at the beautiful river below me, and the beautifully sharp and jagged rocks that accompany it. I'm ready. Heart pounding a hole in my chest, I close my muddy brown eyes and prepare to jump.
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Alice had to take me shopping. For a tux. I have tuxedos. At least five, 'But Edddiiiieeeeee,' she whined, 'Everyone's already seen those!'
'So what?' I said to her, 'They all look the same,' but in the end, Alice always got her way. But I'm gratefull she'd ruin her Sunday on me. My annoying, yet lovable sister. It was nice to have some quiet after the long day of measurements and driving from store to store, just to find a classic light grey tux with grey vertical stripes.
I yawned and turned the corner onto St. Marcus Bridge towards my name in Fork, Washington. Sprinkles of rain hit my windshield quietly. I side glance at the Calawah River. Nothing out of the ordinary. Blue lake, evergreens, girl standing on the….wait, WHAT?!
'That girl, she's going to jump!!!!' I thought frantically. My Volvo came to a screeching halt and I shot out of my car "Don't jump!" I shouting over the pounding rain, which was really coming down now. I got no response, so I came closer and took her wrist restraningly. She ripped it away from me like it was on fire and screams "DON'T FUCKING TOUCH ME!" This makes her lose her footing and start to fall forward. I leaned forward and grabbed her waist, pulling her to the cement road safely.
The girl screamed and thrashed violently, but I had a good grip and her movement though defending, were weak. Her flailing weakened even more and she went limp, crying hysterically. It scared me. I lowered her to the ground and let go of her. She curled up on the soaking wet ground and whimpered, "Let me jump….just let me jump…"over and over again. That would be the last thing I'd do.
'What do I do?' I thought. What if I just left her there? She would try to jump again. I would never forgive myself if that happened. I would just take her home. Yeah.
"Um….Miss…? Where do you l-live?" I waited for a reply, but nothing. She kept crying, in her own little world. It was slightly annoying. I sighed and looked around. This road was deserted. I could understand that, especially because it was almost three in the morning. We were both completely soaked by then, and I could see her starting to shake in the cold.
I slowly picked her up. Her cried became more frantic and terrified. "Shhh…I'm not going to hurt you, just relax," I cooed, keeping my voice steady and calm. This girl was starting to scare me a lot.
I places her in the back seat and got in the driver's seat. Her cries faded as we got closer to my house. When I got out and opened the back seat, I discovered that she'd fallen asleep. I picked her up and took her inside. She was scarily light to carry. The skin on her face stretched over her bones, making her look sickly. She no doubt needed to eat something before she withered away.
I set her down on the guest room bed and pulled the covers over her. She stirred but was pretty much out cold. So much for having a peaceful night.
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