𝘖𝘩, 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘱𝘴𝘦.

Get The Job Done.

Cesar spoke to Noah until he was officially even more vulnerable than before..Still able to speak, but just not able to talk back to Cesar out of true fear.

"There we are..Don't worry, Noah..It'll all get better soon."

Cesar slowly slipped a knife in Noah's hand. The coolness of the blade hitting his palm.

"Here..I'll tell you what to do from now on..You can trust me!"

"I'm-..Uhm..C-Cesar?..I-..Feel really weak..I- I don't think I want to do this anymore.."

Cesars demeanor shifted. His tone became passive aggressive, Noah noticed and looked around nervously.

"You're so selfish, Noah."

"N-No it's really not that I just..I-..Really can't."

"Whatever. Whatever! It's whatever! It's always fucking whatever! Move, Noah."

Cesar pushed Noah out of the way making him stumble back.

"P-Please! Cesar! I just need a break..Before..It."

"God- Fine, Damnit!" Cesar stormed off. He was pissed..But this arguing really reminded him of the arguments he had with Mark.

Noah sighed. He knew he couldn't do anything. Cesar would probably kill him if he were to try.

"C-Cesar-..Fine! I'll do it..!"

"You will?" Cesar looked back in excitement.

"M-..Mhm..! Its the least I could do.."

"Amazing! I knew you'd help me! Okay, I'll walk you to the hospital."

"Okay.."

Cesar and Noah both left the house, walking to the hospital. Cesar obviously had on his mask and hoodie so he could actually get into the hospital successfully.

"Hello? We're here to see Mark Heathcliff?"

"M-..Mmhm."

The nurse eventually allowed them to go to Marks room.

He was sleeping soundly..Cesar noticed he was getting up and left Noah with Mark.

"N-Noah! It's been a while..I-..How'd you know I was in here?.."

"Somebody told me!..I uhm..I wanted to visit you, y'know? I missed you.."

"I missed you too!..Are you feeling okay? You sound..Weak?..I'm sorry if that came off as rude but-"

"No, no I'm okay!..U-Uhm.."

Noah fiddled around with the knife in his pocket, coming closer to Mark slowly..He was a little nervous.

"N-Noah?"

"Can I-..Have a hug? I missed you so much.."

"Oh of course!"

Mark reached out to hug him, Noah hugged back.

Mark felt a stinging pain in his back. It wasn't like any pain he'd normally feel..No, he was getting stabbed.

"Mnnn!-..Fuck- N-Noah!-"

"Mark, I'm so sorry..I'm so so sorry..I didn't mean for this to happen."

"Noah..W-What did you do?.."

"It'll all get better soon, Mark..Believe me. I've got you. We've got you."

"W-We?.."