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Phil's P.O.V

I'm going to do it. I need to do it. I have to do it. I can't live like this anymore. I'm barely surviving as it is. Nothing is working anymore, nothing I do is working. Besides it's not like anybody is actually going to care or miss me. I'm a nobody. Useless, worthless. I don't deserve to exist. So I'm going to do it. I'm going to jump. It will be nice. To feel the cold water rushing into my lungs, the rush of air escaping my body. Disappearing. Forever.

I stood up onto the ledge of the bridge and got ready to jump. I had been waiting for this for a long time now.

"Hey mate. Don't jump. Just slowly step down from the bridge, and we can fix this. I know you don't know who I am, and I don't know who I am, but nobody deserves to feel like you do. I understand."

Dan's P.O.V

I felt really bad, but I couldn't deal with him anymore. It was bad enough I was hurting myself. That much I deserved. But the hitting and bruises from him, I didn't deserve. So I left. Of course he tried to stop me. Told me how sorry he supposedly was. But I had put up with him and his excuses for too long now. I walked along the bridge back to my apartment. The fresh air was doing me good, helping me clear my head and think properly. And then I saw him. Standing on the edge of the bridge ready to jump. I don't know why, and I don't know how. But I just knew that I had to stop him, save him from what he was about to do. Because I knew what he was going to do. And nobody deserves to feel like that. Nobody.

"Hey mate…"

Ooooooh Cliff hanger. I really am sorry. I hope you don't cry, and sorry if you did. It will get better and happier I swear. Please favourite if you like it, follow if you would like to read more. I will be uploading more hopefully soon, and I have some one shots lined up to write. Thank you for reading and enjoy your day (or night or whatever time you're reading this)