I was stood ever so close to the edge of the cliff, just one more footstep & all of this will end. This stressful life I've been living for almost 15 years now.
I felt the cold thick air harshly smack against my skin, little sweat beads running down my forehead. Growing more anxious as the seconds passed, I closed my eyes, hoping that any second now, my life was going to end. I lifted up my right foot just about to step over when i heard someone, scream out
"HEY WAIT!"
I stumbled back & tripped over a few rocks as i landed with a hard crash right on my arm. Even more pain struck through me as i felt the inside of my arm, shatter to pieces. The tears i have been holding in this whole time, ran down my cheeks causing my mascara to leak down my face. I knew i looked a right mess right now but I'm pretty sure I've just sprained my arm.
I stayed on the floor, laying in that position, crying my eyes out, in pain, as a tall figure came & knelt down next to me trying to help me up.
"hello? are you okay?! should i call 911!?"
I tried to respond but my throat was dry & my lips were cracked so the only thing i managed to do was carry on crying, in desperation of help. My eyes were filled with tears therefore i could not see if i knew this person that was trying to help me, or not. I tried my best to sit up & clear my eyes but that failed miserably. As soon as i sat up, i didn't have any strength so my body just flopped back down, but this time, my head crashed onto something warm & comforting.
I cleared my throat as much as i could & replied
"please..." i whispered
The figure looked down into my blurry eyes & said
"please what??!"
As much pain i was in right now, & what shit i was going through, no one can find out what is happening. no one.
"please.... don't call....anyone"
i slowly managed to breathe out, right before i passed out.
