Runaways | Mark Hoffman x Reader (SAW)

New Life

Chapter 28
New Life

You woke up to the sound of banging and shuffling, you groan, rubbing your eye, them slowly sitting up. You look around the room, seeing all the tables had been moved, and all the equipment that were once on them were now in boxes, stacked near the tables. Mark comes out from the bathroom, no more blood on his face, and he wore the same thing he did the day before, except this time he had his typical black goat on and some gloves, he looks into your direction. "Morning, you slept in quite late, I got alot done while you was out cold. Sleep well?" He says from across the room, putting more items into a box.

"Not really, this bed is the most uncomfortable thing on this earth." Mark chuckled.

"Well hopefully we'll be sleeping in a better spot later." You hum In response, getting off of the bed, you stretched and yawned, rubbing the bottom of your back as you walked to Mark.

"Fuck my backs killing me after that..." You groan. "What exactly have you been up to." Mark continues to place the last of the items off of the table and into a box.

"Went back to the car, somehow the police haven't bothered to check it or close down that area, mangled to get our keys, coats and gloves."

"I thought we wasn't allowed to be seen?"

"I wasn't seen, I know what I'm doing." You hum in response leaning against the table. "I got my wallet back, thankfully we don't have to change my bank details, I had a backup already. Now all we've got to do is do the run around of our homes, getting what we need, then treck to the new location, set it all up and go grab some essentials, although I'm not sure how we'd get around that one just yet." You nod as he speaks.

"So what is it your doing at the moment then?"

"Clearing this place out, make it look like it was either hardly used, was going to be used, or was used a while ago. Either way it looks like we wasn't here, I got your cloak and gloves from the car too." He points behind him to see all your current belongings on the floor.

"You did all of this while I was asleep and with a broken thumb?" Mark looks at you, farrowing his eye brows.

"Yeah..? Why?" You shake your head.

"You both confuse and amaze me."

"What why?"

"You did all of this with only one had to spare," You walk to where your cloak and gloves sat, putting them on. "That's both amazing and concerning."

"Guess I just am, amazing." You chuckle. He finishes the last box, putting it with the others, then he moves the table to the other tables. "We're all set to make a move. You ready? We're going on foot."

"On foot?"

"I can't risk using my car, we'll get a new one or we'll just stick to walking, we'll decide another time." You nod. "First stop, your place, then mine, then we go." He puts his hood up, you doing the same, this wasn't going to be easy, but it'll be worth it.

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You both reached your appartment, Mark stayed in a allyway near by as to not be seen while you went to your appartment to grab a few things, mainly some change of clothes, some food since you know it's going to be hard to get resources for a while. You walked in, unlocking the door. Yet again the police haven't come to your appartment yet. You go through your coat cupboard, pulling out a [F/C] coat and backpack. You throw off the cloak, leaving the gloves on. You change into some joggers and a jumper, then start packing the backpack with some clothes and food. You quickly brush your teeth, spray yourself and brush your hair, then shoving those items into your backpack. You go to leave, but stop at the entrance of your living room. You look at your collection of photoframes, specifically catching the one of your sister. You walk over to it, picking it up. You inspect the picture, a soft smile across your face. "I could never leave you behind..." You whisper, taking the picture and putting it into your backpack. You throw on your coat, then rush to leave the building, you throw your keys in the room, leaving the door unlocked. You knew you would never be returning to the place you once called home.