A Square In Shock:
Chapter One:
Stacey:

I looked up at Max, so many regrets circling my mind. I confessed to him, thinking that it would feel like a burden being lifted but it didn't. If anything speaking it aloud made me feel worse. Max looked at me in shock, I wondered if he blamed me for what happened to Bradley. He should, it was my fault. Bradley had slipped and fell because he was on the run from the police for a muder he didn't commit. A murder I commited. He was up there because of me. He fell because of me.

I wanted to scream and cry, but most of all I wanted to change the past. I wanted to take back everything I had done to hurt him over the years. I wanted to take back everything that had happened in the past few months, the past few minutes. I just wanted Bradley with me. I wanted to tell him I was so sorry and make it all up to him in a way I never had done. In a way I never would be able to.

I dared to think back just a minute. I got to Bradley and held him, just for a moment. He was lifeless, he was dying if not already dead. The image of the blood on the side of his head was clear in my mind. I couldn't imagine it ever leaving. It was likely to haunt me forever. As was the sound of Bradley screaming 'Stacey run', it was long and drawn out and it was repeating itself over and over in my head.

I turned away from everything and just looked towards the bench. I couldn't bare to look at anything or anyone. I knew I needed to get away from there, but I could barely more. I was shivering but I knew it wasn't through the cold. I had to concentrate on my breath to keep it even and it still barely worked. Tears fell down my eyes and wouldn't stop. We had just got married, everything was supposed to be ok now. This was the supposed to be the time we made everything work out well. He wasn't supposed to go. Not now, he wasn't supposed to ever go. Especially not now.

A/N: I'm going to write three or four chapters like this, with different peoples POV about Bradley falling. They'll probably all be up tomorrow/the next day