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"Hey hey! Stop what are you doing!? Dont jump!!" Yelled a voice in the distance. I couldnt recognize it.
Its 2 in the morning, why is there someone here?
Why is there someone...stopping me...?
The railing are getting more and more slippery, and my clothes is getting more and more wet with every moment I stand here.
I can see the figure getting closer and closer to me, yet i still couldnt make out a face. Everything is blurry. I can see. I cant feel.
What am I doing? Why am I here?
Is this a sick fever dream? I'm supposed to be dead.
What's going on?
As I slowly started regaining control, I started observing my surroundings.
By now I was on the safe side of the railing, no longer on the brink of death and there was no where for me to fall but the floor.
There was a boy...
A purple haired boy sitting right in front of me, hands wrapped around my arm with a face of worry. I dont know him.
Panic started to set in. And so did the heavenly breathing. Why am I panicking?
"Hey hey calm down!! Everything's ok" said a soft spoken voice.
Sounds like my mother...
"M-mom?" I managed to blurt out, the words heavey on my mouth from being so tired. Why am I tired? Why am I here? What even...
"N-no I'm not your mother, but I am here to help. Please, deep breaths."
Looking up I could see it was the boy...who is he to interfere with my attempt?
It started raining heavier then before. But why should that bother me... Im wet either way.
Breath Saihara...breath like the boy said.
As time passed I could feel myself start to cal, down, taking in what had happened and what was going on.
I'm not over it. I still wanna die. Why does this awful feeling torment me? What did I do...
"Hey you feeling better? Are you able to talk now?" Said the soft voice again.
"Yeah...who are you?" I managed to breathe out heavily.
"My name is Ouma. Ouma kokichi, I rushed over here when I saw you try to...well...yeah. We have the same middle period classes.
(To be continued later bc I'm too lazy to continue atm lmao)