Daddyplier

Chapter 29 ~ Dreams

Mark got in his car. His phone rang. The old screams outro ringtone went off. He saw the name "Hope" and he picked up. "If you would ever like to see Hope again, I suggest you get down here." He heard Hope's father say.

He hung up. He rode down fast as he could. Thoughts running through his mind, as he'd never had before. He got to his house. He busted the door open, only to see hope in her bra and underwear.

He walked in and covered his mouth. Hopes father hit him in the head and knocked him out. He woke, tied to a chair. Struggling to get free, he watched as Hopes father put his baseball bat down and slung it across the room. He grabbed something to burn Hope with and burned a "B".

He then proceeded to throw off Hopes undergarment and went at it. Mark could see this, so he struggled even more. As Hopes father finished what he was doing and put his pants back on, Mark jumped up and slammed his chair on the floor, breaking it.

He was now free. Mark picked up the bat. He got behind Hopes father. He hit him with the bat, knocking him unconscious. "Touch her again and you will be sleeping forever rather than temporarily." Mark said angrily, as he threw the bat on top of Hope's father.

Mark re-dressed Hope. Mark saw a cam quarter recording them. He picked it up and stopped the video. "Sick bastard." Mark said, shutting off the cam quarter. He then called the police.

He unchained Hope. He saw a huge burn mark on her forehead. It was still gushing blood. There was a wand curler next to her. Mark looked in her wrist. Her father had cut open all her cuts and burnt a B on her wrist. Mark just looked.

"Damn it..." The ER got there with the police. Mark rode with her to the ER. He had given the police the video, and they took her father to jail. They raided his house. They found weapons and a room with everything of Hope. Pictures, dates, places she was going to be and when. He had planned for months.

They told Mark that Hopes father went to a judge in a week. Then he might not even go to prison. It all depends on the jury.

*a week later*

"We find the defendant not guilty." The court said. Mark jumped up and screamed, "HOW?!" And Hope reassured him, she would be okay. They went home. Mark decided to go to the store. He got the same call he did the first time by her father.

He rushed home. He walked in to Hope getting stabbed. Multiple times. She grabbed the knife from her father. He stabbed him. Mark ran to Hope. He grabbed the back if her neck and lied her in his arms.

"Mark, I'm gonna die." She said. "No... No. No. Stay with me, Hope." Mark said. "Mark, its okay. I'm okay with it. I'm gonna be with my Mom, Dad, Evan, Loni, and my sisters." She said smiling. She could feel the life slipping away from her. "Mark.." She said trailing. She looked into his eyes.

He had tears running down his face. "Just know, I am your number one Markiplite." She said. "And I'm your number one Snake." He said, voice cracking. She leaned up and kissed him on the lips. "I love you." She said. Mark grabbed her hand. "I love you too." He replied.

She died in his arms. Mark woke in a huge flinch. Almost like a huge muscle spasm. He jumped up and ran to Hopes room, only to see that she was okay. Sleeping peacefully. He watched her for the rest of the night.

She didn't move a muscle, so neither did he. The next day her father went to the jury, and Mark and Hope both had to be present. He decided to lay blankets down on the floor next to her. He set his alarm as they both slept.

Mom, Dad, I love you. No matter the outcome of tomorrow, I will always love you.