My-Deepest-Creed

Just the basic Elise died and now Arno is very sad stuff, but I had to write my own version of it.  MENTIONS OF SUICIDE AND DEPRESSION IN THIS PART.  You looked at the shouting crowd below, and then at him, standing at the edge of Notre Dame's tower without a haycart to cushion his fall. Down everybody noticed him already since he stood there for soo long not being able to decide whether he should take his life or not.  "Arno?" You tried to get his attention gently. The mission wasn't a secret anymore, every eyes were on him. You could even catch a glimpse of templars down there. They were more than delighted to witness this event, which made your blood boil.  "Arno, please come here to me. You're going to fall." You pleaded, trying to stop your best friends suicide attempt.  "Yes, I'm going to fall (y/n)." Answered Arno, his voice was shaky and broken. Really broken, your heart ached for him.  "There is no reason for you to do this." "I have plenty of reasons." Finally, the man turned