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"then prove your not weak and live." he held up a razor blade. "prove your not weak." he tossed it off the roof. "and stop doing things that make you look weak."
"i'm not afraid of him." she said and looked up at him. "i'm not some weak little girl who can't take care of herself..."
"I pushed you away so the joker wouldn't target you. He killed me what do you think he will do to you?" he asked.
"because you acted like you hate me." she said and looked away from him.
"And then you find out im alive and still contemplate death?" he asked.
"until last night, i thought you were still dead, jason." she said and looked up at him and hit his chest trying not to cry.
"so tell me your reasoning. you've missed me a lot so when I come back from hell you wish to go there?" he asked.
"i don't..." she said and started to turn away from him. "it's just... i've.... missed you.... a lot... but that doesn't really matter anymore."
"Then why would you want to go back?" he asked folding his arms.
"i've gone there more times than i count, jason... i know what it's like..." she said and peeked at him.
"Because I know what hell is like and you don't want to go there." he said folding his arms.
she looked away from him and stood back up. "why does it matter to you?"
He folded his arms. "making sure you don't make a stupid decision." he said.
she had her eyes closed as she stood on the edge and fought with herself mentally about jumping. she gasped and fell back landing on her ass. she looked up at him and swallowed. "jason... what are you doing here?"
Jason climbed up pushing abigail back onto the roof onto her ass. staring at her from behind his mask as he stood over her.
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