A weakened light ( Marc / Steven fanfic )

a weakend heart

( mentions of child abuse / death )

After marc and steven hugged for a while they went out to meet taweret, hoping their scales were now balanced, but they weren't. "Im sorry.. but.. your scales just aren't balanced" Taweret says with a sadden tone in her voice, Marc looks at steven, he knew steven was sad and terrified, he was the only one who knew what was gonna happen to them, Marc put his hand on stevens shoulder to make sure he knew he wasn't alone and will be safe, no matter what happens.

i love you, steven.

The thought ran through Marcs mind like how poison spreads in the vains of a body, he couldn't stop thinking of that word he used, love, but he couldn't love steven, it wouldn't work out anyway, wouldn't it? Marc's thoughts were interrupted as steven started to shake him "marc! sand zombies!" Steven shouts loudly, Marc immediately gets into a fighting stance, telling steven to hide behind the stearing thing of this damn boat, Steven did as he was told and hid behind the stearing thing, Marc begain to swing at these sand zombies but his punches were caught, before he could react another sand zombie grabbed him from behind, the one in front held his feet as they lifted him to drag him into the duat(?), Marc tried kicking and twisting his body to break out of their grasp, In this moment all he could think about was how helpless he felt as his own mother hurt him, over and over, and sometimes steven. Before Marc could even accept his own fate, The sand zombie in front of him was cut in half by someone familiar, Steven Grant. Marc fell in an awe, completely shocked at steven, Steven was laughing "i just did that!! Marc did you see how badass that was!?" Steven shouted happily, Marc was to shocked to say anything, his face had a wide smile.

I love him.

Marc stood up and went to say something before he was grabbed from behind, being halfway pushed off the boat, Steven ran to him, grabbing Marc's shirt and taking his place, pulling him into the boat as he falls off into the sand. "Steven!!" Marc shouted, going to the edge of the boat, begging and pleading for taweret or someone, anyone to stop the boat, please no. no steven. Was all Marc could think, all the words that were coming out of his mouth were just more begs and pleads to stop the boat, as he watches steven on the sand, Steven began to reach out to him "Marc.." Steven felt his body become stiff, cold, like it was turning into stone, because it was.

Marc held in his tears that were begging to be Released out of his eyes, Marc gripped the edges of the boat, feeling like a frog about to croak out a sob, but before he knew it, his surroundings were changed to a feild, a calm feild, a warm feild, like his own calm place to relax, he looked around for steven, but he was no where to be found.

did.. steven die?

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WOOO new chapter!!!!
it's FINALLY summer break, so i'll be updating a lot more!! apologies for it being so short :p
enjoy!!!