Please Stop...

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(A/N, Dalton and MacKenzie live in the same town and are best friends, they're both 18 here and seniors in highschool, both from different crowds. Based off the song Stop by Dalton Rapattoni)

*mackenzies pov*

I was walking down the street, wondering where my best friend, Dalton Rapattoni, was. I hadn't seen him all day, which was weird, he always called me, and I'm not exaggerating there. It started to rain as I looked around town for him.

*daltons pov*

I was on the top of the tallest building in town, gripping tightly to the hand railings surrounding the building. I was crying, Mackenzie and I had gotten into a big fight yesterday. I lost him, now I have absolutely nothing keeping me here.

I was waiting for my phone to ring, maybe if he called, I would stop this. He had caught me cutting before, I remembered the image clearly in my mind.

I had been sitting on my floor with my blade, cutting up my arms. All of a sudden, he walked in the door. Tears almost coming out of his eyes, he told me to stop multiple times and asked me to hand him the blade. He told me that I didn't need to cut to get rid of the pain, I could always just talk to him.

I looked down at the hard pavement below me, was I really going to do this? I cried harder as the rain hit me hard on the back. I grabbed something out of my pocket, it was crumpled and wrinkled but I could still make out the picture, MacKenzie. I looked at the picture as a mixture of tears and rain fell onto it.

I thought of all the bad things as I stepped slightly closer to the edge. I was Bullied, Abused, I Self Harmed often, had an Eating Disorder, had Depression, was Bipolar, and tried to kill myself before.

I took a breath and walked up to the edge, slipping the picture into my pocket. I turned around to lean back, falling to my end, when I saw a person running to me. Brown hair, brown eyes, glasses, it was him.

*mackenzies pov*

I looked around, noticing something on top of the apartment buildings. I focused my eyes, realizing who it was by they're hair. "Dalton..." I whispered as I ran to the top of the building, not caring if people saw me scaling the fire escapes. I finally got to the top and started running over to him. "Dalton! Please stop! Dalton!" I screamed as I was almost there.

But I was to late....

I was about to grab his hand to stop him, but all I got was his fingertips. He fall down, and down, and down... Till he hit the blacktop. I started to cry as I saw blood appear below him, knowing he didn't survive.

"Dalton... I'm so sorry about the fight... It was my fault... And I never even got to tell you that!... That I love you Dalton..."

I was now sobbing, I sat down on the wet ground of the building top, holding my head in my hands. "And I never will because your gone... And your not coming back..."

After a while, I was still on the roof. I had stopped crying, but my face was tear-stained and my eyes puffy. I stood up shakily and looked down, his body was still there. I climbed down the fire escape and walked over to him. I got on my knees and kissed his forehead, looking at him for a moment.

"Goodbye Dalton... I love you..." And with that, I walked home.

Yes, this is from my other one shot book which I am probably deleting but idek. Please vote and comment your opinions :) sorry if this is to sad

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