Chapter Five

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<Bane's POV> (This part was written by alltheshadesofblue)

The cool wind buffets me side to side, tossing me around. I remember her questions, and they sting like salt in a wound. 

"Are you a new camper? Are you from around here?"

I wish now that I hadn't jumped off the wall, that I'd faced my fears.

But I can't. Bane Andronica is a scaredy-cat. Tell the world, why don'tcha?

The ground is only about 50 feet away, meaning I've fallen about 100 feet in a matter of seconds.

I wonder if I could summon some snow to land on. I bet it would be just like landing on a large fluffy pillow.

Probably.

I try to focus, but being about twenty feet from probable death makes it hard.

There! Snow!

Without warning, a girl walks right under me.

"Watch out!" I shout.

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