Jump

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((A/N: So Freya was a little cruel. I don't really have a defense for her, other then I've seen this happen and people are cruel. So enjoy!! Also, I only own my OC's. Transformers belongs to hasbro.))

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Just like predicted, it was an hour before the sun rose when Skylar got to the top of the lone peak. Dirt covered her front, her hands were scrapped, bruised and swollen. Dust showed the dried tear tracks and the new ones as she wheezed. Taking a step forward she stumbled and let herself slide to her knees. A whine eased from her throat, which lead to small sobs, then louder sobs, then a scream of despair.

Years of torture and loneliness being bottle inside her heart finally broke free and drove out wards for her tears. Managing to get to her feet she paced, sobbing, clutching at her head and screaming in pain while she did so. The flood gates were open, and it would take years to close them again.

Except.... She didn't have years to close them. She would never have that chance.

So for the time, Skylar allowed this time of weakness. It would be her last chance to allow it. By the time she had gotten a somewhat hold on her emotions, the sun was rising in the east. Casting shades of oranges pink and red across the retreating stars. The lone, North Star shining brightly in it's last few moments while she fumbled with her phone for a voice recording.

"M.... My name... Is Skylar Marie Louise Chamberlain. I... I am 16.... Years old.... And...." Her voice died in her throat, more tears running down her cheeks as she sobbed.

"And I... Am .... Was.... Standing at... One of Jasper's solitary peaks... By the time you hear this... I... Will have jumped.... Off of the edge...and hit the ground bellow. This... Is my suicide note..." She gave a shrill cry and tried to muffle it with her dirty hand. Crying into the filthy fabric as she fumbled.

"T... The last thing I'll see is the sky.... And a beautiful sunrise... To the people at school... I don't blame you for anything.... I..." A bitter sweet smile spread across her face as she watched the ball of bright light rise.

"I don't blame you... I forgive you.... I forgive each and every one of you... Even if you just sat in the background and did nothing... I forgive you.... Mom... Dad.... I love you...." She ended the recording fumbling to send it to all her contacts.once that was done she chucked it hard as she could. She stumbled after, dropping back to her knees and giving another sob. Getting up she stumbled to the edge and looked out. The colors had disappeared and it was a pale yellow and pale blue by now. The colors brought a bitter sweet smile before she turned her back to them and took a deep shaking breath.

She spread her arms clenched her eyes shut and let her balance teeter backwards.

In a moment, she was falling.

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