Mark's pov
I've stayed at the hospital every day since y/n was put in here. That was three weeks ago. I'm really starting to worry. I sing some of her favorite songs when Annika is here, and when she isn't. Annika told me some stories about y/n during collage. Jack and the others also came to visit. I hope she's ok. She has to be. Some of the fans have sent her stuff, Tiny Box Tim plushies, Warfstache shirts, Fnaf plushies, and more. It was amazing. I knew what I had to do. This has to stop. I drive to y/n's dad's house. I get out and start to the door. I hear a car door and a woman yell "Stop!" I turned and almost screamed. "Y-y/n?" I asked, astonished. The woman shook her head. "No. I'm Hannah, her mother." She said. "Wha?" I said, astonished. "You? You're-" I started. "Not important. What's important is that you don't go up to that house!" She said. "I have to finish this! Y/n can't live in fear! It isn't living if you're constantly running! She needs freedom! I promised to protect her... No matter what the cost. I failed her. She is in the hospital. She can't go on like this! Y/n needs to laugh a little more, smile a little more, and not have to be constantly looking over her shoulder when she goes out. I can't stand to see her hurt." I said, tears forming in my eyes, threatening to spill. "I failed her, which means I have to make it up to her," I started, turning away from Hannah. "Which means I have to finish this, for her, even if it means I have to die." I said. "Now you listen to me, Mark." Hannah said firmly. "Do you know how upset y/n was when you were in the hospital? She sang to you, she cried so, so much, she blamed herself, she cut. If you die being an idiot and trying to fight her dad, and she wakes up, imagine what she will do then!" Hannah said. "Now, I know I can't stop you. I came here to pick a fight with Sam, her father, as well but... I'm not going to get myself killed over it." "I know, I know. But, I have to! You can't stop me. I've come armed for this." I said, pulling a knife out of my pocket, then quickly put it back in. "Well, if your going to get yourself killed, at least take this, it was y/n's when she was young." Hannah said, handing me a dragon pendant. I closed my fist around it. "Thank you." I said.
A/n: So? What do you think? Sorry it's taken me so long to update. I've been having a bit of a writers block, so yeah. Will Mark follow through with the fight? Or will he walk away with out a scratch? What do you think? Btw: while I was writing, the song 'Best Day of My Life' came on and I was like, "'NOT THE TIME RADIO!'" Lol.
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