The girl leaped from the cliff, various thoughts cascading through her mind as she edged ever closer to the respite from her problems. "Why was it me... Why on earth me... Of all the people... It was me..."
She thought to herself as the woman seemed to float down to the calm waters below.
It had begun like any other day.
Home, breakfast, driving, working, lunch, chatting, driving, home, sleep.
But by the time she began working, she felt different. Very different. She had forgotten what she was doing, everything felt so surreal all of a sudden and her mind went black. The next moment she knew, she was home again with a knife as he husband lay infront of her with several stab wounds to the chest.
The girl had screamed on instinct, nothing could have caused her so much shock and pain as this, the man she loved, his essence dripping out of his body. "What the fuck have I done..." She asked the walls, her heart crushed, broken, split open and stomped on all because of whatever mysterious forced that had willed her to commit such an act.
He mind went black again, the next thing she knew, she was kneeling at the edge of a cliff with a note held in her blood-stained hand. "Jump, and you will see who I am." The note read, written in blood.
She knew she didn't have a chance. The woman could have tried running, but knew that this monster would most likely just bring her back. No escape. No hope.
She cried her last few desperate tears and stood up, her mind broken into smithereens. "Why?!" She called. No answer. "Please! Just tell me why!" She called again, to no avail. "I'm begging you..." She whispered. Her throat hoarse from all the yelling and motivation gone as she finally realised what she had no choice but to do. She jumped. She fell.
She died.
This was probably terrible but I hoped you enjoyed it. Sorry for wasting your time >.<