So hey! I know I usually put the AN after the chapter, but, time for a change! Actually, Cosmic asked me a few questions and I wanted to answer them before I forget...
#1. My favorite SBM character is Chris. And Teddie/Slugger. I have two, no problems, right?
#2. I feel like the Chris/Gordie ship doesn't really make sense... Ok, I can see Gordie being gay, sorta, but not Chris... He's too... Idk, I don't want to offend anyone, and apparently LGBTs are very easy to upset, so... They don't usually understand my veiws...
#3. MLP and SBM? Idk... How would that even work? My Little Pony is in cartoon world, and SBM, isn't... I think too leveled, I wouldn't like it, just because I like it when things are realistic, and that... Wouldn't be. You understand, right?
These are just my opions, you don't need to take them to heart. You go get your own.
I stepped onto the first plank, in front of Vern and Gordie, and tried in vain not to gulp. I could hear the steady footfalls of Slugger up ahead, and Chris', and behind me I could hear Vern crawling across. I scoffed, I mean, ok. I was a little bit scared of heights, but not to the extent of crawling. Really, he needs to grow some nuts. I was starting to get a funny feeling, like something bad was about to happen... I just couldn't think what. Then, when I was just past halfway, Gordie called out as loud as he could. "TRAIN!" I cursed under my breath, why, oh why God? Right when we cross the bridge thing? I started running, as did the boys ahead of me. Vern as my cousin, on the other hand... I looked back for a split second to see Vern fall on his face, and then a loud, sickening crack sounded. "Shit!" I screamed the only coherent word that came to my mind as I suddenly fell. "Fuck, Vern, get up!" I heard Gordie yell, they must've not noticed my absence yet... I looked around franticly, as time seemed to still. I saw a metal beam and reached out for it. It almost slipped through my grip, almost. I felt my shoulders jolt, and I remembered how easily my left arm dislocated, since I had fallen from a tree when I was six and it never fully recovered. Fuck, if it diclocates now, I swear to God... Thankfully, it didn't, and time resumed. The train was coming closer now, and it let out a loud as hell whistle, which might have popped my ear drums. My legs dangled and started to ache, a not-so friendly reminder of the river over a hundred feet below. Thinking quickly, I swung my short legs up, and wrapped them tightly around the thin, rusted steel beam. I heard my friends and cousin screaming my name, they probably think I'd fallen, which is exactly what happened. They just didn't think I caught myself. I was now in an upside down position, and the trellis started shaking, so I wrapped my arms around the metal thing and knotted them. By knotting, I mean I twisted my hands and forearms into an uncomfortable position that wasn't even possible for most people. But I'm not "most people". If you haven't already noticed. I gritted my teeth as I tightened my hold until I thought my limbs would snap in half. The incoming train caused such an extreme shaking and vibrating of the bridge, that when it finally passed my teeth were chattering. I saw Chris and Gordie run to the edge of the river and wade into it a few feet, calling my name. As soon as I was sure my molars wouldn't fall out, I yelled down to them, "Chris! Gordie! You're looking in the wrong place!" When they didn't see me, I yelled again. "Up here you dipshits! Hanging off the bridge? Over here!" To be completely honest, I might've shit myself, I was so scared. But I wasn't about to let them know that, now was I? "Raven! How the hell... Never mind, I'm not gonna ask..." Slugger poked his head down the gap I'd left when I crashed through the plank of wood and scoffed at me. "Just help me up, would ya?" As he reached down his hand, Chris and Gordon showed up too. "Dear God, stop doing that!" Gordie yelled when the three of them pulled me up onto the "safety" of the trellis and then hugged me as tight as he could. "Ok, ok... I'll never do whatever it it you're telling me not to do, if you stop trying to break my ribs. It's easy enough, please? It hurts like hell when they do..." After I said that he released me. "I think you've made us think you're gonna die enough for one day, why don't we stop soon?" Chris, the only other sensible one of us suggested, and me, being all to glad to get off this death trap, agreed instantly. But when I turned to walk away, I bumped into someone. "Oof... Geez, Raven, you need to not walk so fast, that hurt. Sincerely." Vern's whiney voice told me that it was him I walked into. "Well Verno, I sorta want to put as much space between me, and this crappy ass bridge. Is that so wrong?"
Sorry for the super late update...
My dad sorta grounded me from writing...
Not fun... Especially because this is pretty much my only hobby...
Welrp, not much I can do.
Do y'all know about FictionPress? I'm working on posting my first original story there!
I'm so excited!
My pen name is the same as on here; WhenPigsFly2018
I also will be working on branching to WattPad too. I've been pretty busy...
I'll let y'all know when I'm live on WP. M'kay? Good.
I feel like this could be much better... *Dramatic sigh* Well, we'll speed through the next few parts of the movie, then it should be smooth sailing! More... "Original" ideas, all that sweet goodness. Well, I'll see you next chapter, BYE! *waves like a crazed lunatic*
~ A.
