ok guys this is a fanfiction im continuing to write XD, Its Called Bridge To Terabithia: A turn In Time, Jess notices strange things begin to happen to him, but could it lead him to go back to the day of Leslie's Death and eventually saving her? Jess wonders if its all possible

What if you could change the past… what if somehow, time could change itself?

Jess pov

I gazed at the vivid sketches of Leslie Burke I had illustrated over the years in my sketchbook, better yet, no one known about my drawings of Leslie, not even Maybelle, I sketched each color of blond hair with various tints of yellow, dark brown, and sketched tiny sparkles in her blue eyes, if my parents ever found this out, they would tell me to stop drawing her all the time, i didn't care, i didn't care if they liked Leslie or not, all that mattered was Her. that afternoon, i went to terabithia, I begun to climb up into the tree fort, until I thought I smelled the scent of burning wood, possibly it was just me...

it had been along time since I've been inside the treehouse after i dumped all the paints that Leslie had given me for my birthday , into the creek, that was possibly one of the stupidest things i had ever done, inside the treehouse everything had grown with patches of moss and blades of grass, even though it had already been a year, i noticed a odd book on the floor, that I've never seen before in the treehouse when me and Leslie use to go there, it was black, and had some sort of symbol in red outlines, i looked around first, to make sure no one was watching me, I looked at the first page and read the dark messy text, it clearly said. "The Dark Masters spell book". it couldn't have been Leslie that had this... she wouldn't would she? i turned to the next page to see a disturbing drawing of the dark master hovering over a girl in her bed, the girl was Leslie! she had the same length of hair, and... that dog next to her, the dark masters eyes glown a deep piercing bright red, should i really see more? i asked myself. did i really need to know? this was getting absolutely suspicious, i slowly turned to the next page to see a drawing of Leslie drowning inside the creek while the dark masters face looked like he was laughing wickedly, blood was smeared on leslies clothes, and her hair, i quickly closed the book and turned around to see the dark masters giant long fingers on my shoulder. "What the hell do you want you sick bastard?" i screamed to the top of my lungs, backing into the wall. "Oh.. i already have everything i want, and that is, to destroy Terabithia". he suddenly touched on the curtains with the tip of his fingers and they were set ablaze he vanished, the spell book still in my hands i quickly put it in my backpack as the flames reached the bottom of the floor, there looked like there was no escape at first, i urgently grabbed a bucket of old murky water sitting on one of the old shelves, dumping the murky water on the growing flames had made them die down completely, i sighed as i put my hands on the top of my forehead, suddenly, i blacked out hearing what i thought was Leslie calling my name.