Stay With Me (Markimash)

Chapter Fourteen: Storm of Questions

Bob's POV

Maria, after entering the room appeared wet and I could hear the faint rumble of thunder in the distance.
"Alright, now where was I?" she asked, sitting down on the beige sofa while we all awaited impatiently for her to continue, but Mark's anger got the best of him.

"Just tell me why you're here and breaking into my house!" He snapped, almost waking Aaron from his unintentional slumber.
"Okay, Okay. Yami met me online in a suicide hotline a while back. He never told anyone because he knew how you'd react, but with my help, he got better. I would always check in and he would always talk on and on about you." The woman said, pointing at Mark, while he raised an eyebrow in response.

"I saw, with every message I received, how much he was falling for you and he wouldn't accept it. I told him what I thought and he started to ignore it, talking continuously about how much you would never love him, until one day, he all of a sudden stopped talking to me. I was worried so I came to see how he was. I'm sorry if I troubled you, I will leave if that's what you wish," She said, walking towards the door as dazzling sparks lit up the room from the window.

"Okay, go." Mark said, still furious as I intervened.
"Mark, stop. It's storming outside and she didn't do anything that bad, let her stay, at least until the weather clears up," I said as Wade nodded, agreeing while Mark sighed, discouraged.
"Fine, but then I want you out!" he hollered, leaving the room. Minutes later we could hear the bathroom door slam tightly.

"So, Maria," I said, patting the seat next to me as she strolled towards me and sat down, "how do you know Wade?"
Wade's face instantly grew a pink hue and he put his head in his hands.
"Oh," she giggled, her light brown hair danced while she shot her head back to laugh, "We-"

Her statement was interrupted by a low grunt heard nearby as we all stared down at the source.
"Maria?" Aaron asked, sitting up and rubbing his eyes in disbelief.
"Hey, Yami." She smiled, "I heard about you and Mark."
Thunder echoed through the thick walls and the pitter patter of water droplets fell hard on the roof of the house while Aaron rolled his eyes and sighed.

"Yeah?"
"Yeah, did you tell the fans yet?"
Aaron laughed sadly and rubbed the back of his neck with his left arm, "No, we don't know how to."
"You should-" Maria began, being interrupted by the abrupt ring of the doorbell.
I stood and walked to the door, opening it to reveal a man, appearing to be in his early twenties, holding tightly to a box of pizza. I handed the money to him and he walked away while I closed the door behind me.
"Food's here!" I hollered, hoping to gain the attention of Mark, only to be returned with an angry response.
"I'm not hungry!" he yelled back from behind the closed, bathroom door.
I laughed as everybody grabbed a slice and sat back down, returning to the conversation we were currently having.
"So, I was saying," Maria said, swallowing the small bite of food in her mouth, "you should do a video about it after PAX."

"Oh, crap! I forgot about PAX!" Mark, called, erupting from obviously eavesdropping. "When is it again?"
I sighed, thinking, "Isn't it tomorrow?"

I'd like to thank Cliffbaby for writing this chapter, I haven't been able to write anything for this story lately. So, I've decided to let her take over the story! She's already written the last few chapters for me, so I'll be publishing them today and tomorrow when I can. She's a really good writer, so you guys should check out her stories! She writes a lot of Markimash, and her stuff is way better than mine! Anyways, see you guys in the next chapter, bye!