Disclaimer: Not mine.

A/n: Here's a little short story. I am planning on (finally) updating TBBB over Spring Break (next week). This is just to tide you over till then.

As soon as I jump everything will be ok.

As soon as I leave this platform from where I stand I know it will all be over. I made a mistake. A grave, grave, mistake. Now, in order to save then, I must make my exit. Or the world shall face the consequences.

I dipped into the darkest magic there is last night. And I liked it. It was captivating, entrancing, and I knew from that moment I would be unable to live without it. And I knew that I would be unable to live with it. It would take over me and make me something else, a creature of darkness.

So, I have to leave. I will fall over this edge and take away whatever chance at life my evil counterpart has. I am already dead. I died when that spell found it's way out between my lips. Now, I am going to take it with me on my way down. I will not fall alone.

And I fall now. Down, down, down, I fly. It's peaceful. Serene even. I know I am doing the right thing. But then I stop. Have I hit the ground? I open my eyes. I was unaware I had them closed. No. I have not hit the ground. I hover but inches above it. As the darkness fills the space I am seeing out of. I have time but to make out a figure coming towards me. It is the person who kept me from death.

The next light I see is that of the hospital wing. My chance is gone. It is alive and I am leaving without it. Leaving, leaving, gone.

Now I make my appearance. It is my chance now. Thank you savior. You've kept me alive and now the world shall suffer under my wrath. I wonder how the black and deep the magic goes. Is it of greater depth then that of my soul? My heart? My life? I wonder…

Let's find out.

A/n: Just a short little tid-bit that came to me. Hope you liked it. Any guesses to who it was. As soon as someone reviews with the correct answer I'll let you all know. Till then…