Love Attempts

Short Chapter

That's the moment you finally snapped.

Throwing the sketchbook as far as you could you left Sugarcube Corner silently.

"Everything's ruined!" You screamed walking out during the night. Rarity hate's you, you almost got yourself killed for nothing, and worst of all your sketchbook was burned to shreds by now.

'Is life even worth it anymore?'

What are you going to do now? Sleep out on the streets like nothing has happened? No major shit has happened right fucking now!

'Or should I end it all?'

Why haven't you already? Speneded five grueling years in misery should've been enough for anyone else. But you managed on. However now the most important things in your life has been shredded. Why still go through life?

"There's nothing else for me." Reality came back to you. "There's nothing fucking else for me to do! Life's just a shitty way to make you miserable. We all die anyways so what's the fucking point!?" You scanned the area for any high buildings you could spot.

"Canterlot Inn." You muttered under your breath seeing it stand at least 30 feet above ground.

"Perfect! Just fucking dandy!" You shouted opening the door to the hotel. It was rather busy that night so no one paid attention to you.

"Not like they ever did anyways." With a serious look on your face you powered walked to the stair since most would use the elevator. Walking up for a few minutes you finally spotted a door that read:

Balcony

Opening the door you were met with a gust of wind blowing right at your face. Nonchalantly, you reached the edge of the building looking down at the ground. Solid enough.

"Mom, Dad, your boy's coming home!" You shouting diving to the ground. As you were falling to your death you felt the huge weight come off your shoulders not having to worry about anything anymore. Today is Game Over for you.

Seeing the ground a few feet below, you braced yourself when you heard a voice.

"Darling Stop!" The sound of the wind came to an erupt stop for you.

'It's done'