Falling For Death

People Call Her Death [Prologue]

The Bridge To Hades is a bridge where all lost souls gather, when faced with obstacles in life they can choose to pass through it and move on, or to get drown by the misery it brings them.

Lost souls, are individuals who are seeking for an outlet of their misery, or even seeking for death. This negative aura the souls give off, attracts this rock.

A mysterious rock, all black with a white X drawn on it, appears out of nowhere, silently screaming for the individual to hold the rock as their possession.

Little do they know that this rock acts as a key, that allows them to summon Her.

People call her Death.

Wearing a black cloak, not showing much of her face to the lost souls. The girl has pale white skin, in contrast with her extremely dark outfit.

She speaks in a cold tone, with a smirk hung on her face, sending shivers down people's spine.

Her presence alone has the capability of bringing out the deepest sorrow within an individuals heart.

As if she wanted to give them a reason to die.

"I'm the gaurdian of this bridge, the names Beca, only when you can't pass through will I become Death and take you away" She always says.

Pain?

Confusion?

Struggles?

Anger?

"Do you see this rock?" She says as she held out her pale hand, "When you aren't able to pass through, you will become this rock and act as the cornerstone as The Bridge To Hades." She explained nonchalantly with a cold smile on her face, "However if you do pass through, I will leave you alone, because I respect your courage."

The mysterious girl straightened her back and with a small leap her body hovered in the air.

"My favorite souls are the ones that don't pass through, though," the girl continued, tightening her grasp on the black rock, gently tracing the X with her thumb, "I can grant their wishes by getting rid of the reasons behind their sadness and confusion, however in return, their souls become mine."

Raising her head slightly, revealing her dark blue eyes. The icy stare she gives off is so intense as if it could take away the happiness in the world.

She's Beca Mitchell, not good but also not evil, not alive yet also not dead.

Suddenly the ground started shaking, the pale girl raised her brows and glanced around her dark surroundings, and in a split second, rays of sunlight shone through from above.

Beca looked up and saw a hole, she smirked and flew towards it. She can feel the liveliness from the other side of the world, she can smell the scent of all the emotions.

Taking one last breath, the girl dashed towards the hole and escaped this suffocating small space that she has grown to love over the years.

"More depressing souls, just what I needed," The girl thought to herself, she could feel the sun attacking her face, this feeling of warmth she thought she's forgotten. The girl continued floating in the sky, hands resting gently by her thigh.

Beca glanced around, this place looked familiar, people were walking around with books in hands, laughing along with eachother.

Beca rolled her eyes, and flew around taking in the scenery from above, good thing she's half human half ghost now so nobody could see her.

This place seems promising, she thought to herself, and as if god heard her prayers, she felt a force attracting her to the other side of the campus.

Bingo.

A/N
okay guys so this is a new story, also inspired by a TV show i really love. yeah I'm a TV show trash. the story is different as you can already tell, it's kind of dark?? And may not be all fluffy, it's a completely different style and i'm not really sure if you guys are gonna like it, i hope you do though. Comment and tell me if you want this story to continue.