Second Hand Fall For You Novels & Stories

I reached out wildly, trying to grab onto anything to stop my fall, and my hands found the front of Susanna’s hospital gown. The thin fabric tore under the strain, but it was too late. The momentum of my fall pulled her down with me. Time seemed to slow down as gravity took hold. I instinctively twisted my body, curling inward to shield my stomach from the impact of my fall. Pain exploded across my back as I collided with the railing before tumbling further down the stairs. Each collision sent shock waves through my already battered body. Finally, I landed awkwardly on the landing, my breath knocked out of me in one painful gasp.

Fall into me And I'll catch you, darlin' We'll dance in the street Like nobody's watching It's just you and me And the song on repeat in my head Playing over and over..." Hayden pulled me up and slowly pulled me closer, and then we started swaying while she kept singing the same song that I found resonating with mine. The feeling was raw, and I smiled as I enjoyed swaying with her. "I'm drunk on your voice High on the moment I'd fall for you twice If that's what you wanted I'd give you my life From now till forever

I lose my footing. My heart spikes. I feel myself going. The stairs aren’t long, but they might as well be cliffs in this second. I see Will at the bottom, helpless, about to witness me crashing and breaking something, bones or worse. I reach for the railing. I’m not fast enough. The bottles. They’re still in my hands. A quick thinker would’ve dropped them, caught the rail. But I don’t react fast enough. I tumble.

I lost my balance. And I fell.

[Charlotte] Time slows. My breathing stops. Have you ever had one of those moments where you see all of your mistakes in one flash, and you know that this moment will be yet another mistake, perhaps the last mistake you make in your sad, short life? As I fell backward, I watched as time seemed to stop and then flow backward, my arms slowly flying as my legs let go and my back leaned me over the railing. I begin to fall. Closing my eyes, I wait to hit the bottom, not wanting to see my end approaching.

And then I'm falling. To my very own ending.

For one single second. Then— she falls. Right in front of me. Again. And this time— I don’t know— If she’s getting back up.

loved. I think I'm falling, falling for you...

The phone fell from my hand the moment I read it. *************************************

“Wouldn't want you to fall.” I open my mouth to retort, but her hand suddenly presses hard against my chest, quick and precise—a shove masked perfectly as an accident. My heart leaps painfully as I lose balance, the world tilting sharply. My hands scrabble wildly at nothing, fingers desperate for purchase as gravity drags me backward. Time slows cruelly, and my heart fills with dread and furious panic. Is this it? Have I wasted my second chance so soon? I squeeze my eyes shut, bracing for the impact, my breath caught in a terrified, silent scream.