Ill leave on my own terms

(this has some dark themes, but be assured! the ending is good!)

I attempted to look determined but weak in front of her. my eyes looking all ways past her. behind Olivias ears, past what was Stacey and through the window to the open sky.

"I always wanted to be free falling. why not 600 ft up?"

I look at her and closed my eyes in a grim smile. I was asking her to commit ****. Stacey was right there when I asked. her perverted rubbing on herself ceased when I said this. she probably thought she would attempt to find me if she ever was freed due to a mistake. when I spoke she shivered a suppressed weeping.

Olivia turned facing to Stacey, the invisible shackles still binding me. the fire in her eyes. likely thinking of sending me to a location that was the opposite. a mountain, a desert, or something similar with a body writing just makes sure I survive she realized if she did that I would simply erase whatever writing that stops me from doing and simply die there.

This is what I needed. Her mental weakness. If I was writing anything she could stop me. But she would not stop herself or stop me from doing this.

"well?" I closed my eyes and raised my neck. a look like a soldier on a battlefield saying. 'I will give my life for my country.'

I feel my arms move in front of me, the cold marker of my chest be removed and being placed in my hand. When I opened my eyes I saw my hand in a writing position over my arm. Olivia was gone.

"Write it yourself..." I hear a shaking voice behind me. a voice unsure of what she should do.

I hesitate for a second. "H-how far up is the o-zone layer?" I ask like a grim joke, the marker touches my skin. The cold ink what might be the last.

free falling, 6000

No matter what I write now I would be in the sky when I hear a sigh behind me. A deep sigh. someone being reflecting and saying. 'he did it himself, it's not my fault.' mentally.

hoping she is not watching I quickly add.

with marker.

I hope it will just pick the one in my hand as my vision fades as my sight is drawn backward with my body that I see stretching the words sinking into mine. the light of the room quickly fading when it feels as if you turn on your phone when you wake up. Your eyes stinging as you wake up to the sun above you. a distant city below you. not like I have much time I look into my hand and the marker is not there. I see it fall past my face as I'm tumbling through the air. my eyelids wrenched open with the air as I keep trying to go after it my hands grasped it many times as it slipped when finally I have it, grasping it I tug off the cap when I shakily bring it to my body.

LEVITATEING

I write with the letters... not being my best as I find the biting wind around me slow and cease. Being right above the clouds, a gap letting me see the city below. what was my hometown?

wipe off any marker on me that isn't letting me stay afloat.

I could return and battle Olivia but... I'm not in the best mental condition and my balls are now frozen due to the nude free fall.

WARM

DRESSED

are added to my arm with levitation written much better than the previous.