“Ally come on you don’t want to do this. There are better ways to die, and killing your self is not on the list. Just come off the ledge and we can talk about this like normal people. Come on baby…please.”

The man finished his pleading, though he really wasn’t trying at all.

“Like…like normal people Stan! Normal people don’t drug there brides sister, then sleep with her, and on the night before the wedding none the less. They don’t steal money from their mother in laws, and beat there kids to bloody little pulps while their wife is out of town. Than bribe the children to lie about who did it. That’s not normal Stan.”

Ally finished her yelling and looked at the devil him self.

He motioned his hand at her as if to say leave me now. Ally lost her footing and fell of the Golden Gate Bridge. She looked in to the eyes of the man who she thought was her beloved, Sad as she fell.

The man’s eyes were jet black and he gave her an evil smirk just for her. As he left the man he had possessed he left behind the memories which drove him insane.