Hotline Bling 【Septiplier One Shot】

Hotline Bling

           【Septiplier】

"You used to call me on my cell phone
Late night when you need my love"

Something was wrong. Mark knew something was wrong. He had gotten no message from him all week. Not since the fight.

"Call me on my cell phone
Late night when you need my love"

He feels so stupid. He knew Sean had bad relationships before. They accused him of cheating and left him. Mark promise to never act like that.
But he broke it.

"And I know when that hotline bling
That can only mean one thing
I know when that hotline bling
That can only mean one thing"

"MAYBE YOU'RE CHEATING ON ME?!" Mark yell.
Mark eyes went wide has he realized what he said. Tears well up in Sean's eyes.
"Sean I-"
Sean put his hand up, telling him to stop.
"Forget it Mark" Mark whine quietly as Sean hiss his name like a bad taste in his mouth. He turn around and left out of door.

Mark yell let out furious yell, the fight coming back into his mind.
He ran his hand through his hair and sat on his couch for minute before getting up, grabbing his jacket and keys.

"These days, all I do is
Wonder if you bendin' over backwards for someone else
Wonder if you're rollin' up a backwoods for someone else"

One thing that could piss off anyone in LA was traffic. Mark knew he shouldn't have took the highway on a Saturday night.
Thoughts fill his mind. Too many thoughts. He groan and put his hands on his face. He took one off and turn on the radio.

"Doing things I taught you, gettin' nasty for someone else
You don't need no one else
You don't need nobody else, no"

Red.
There's red on the bed.
There's thoughts running through my mind.
I try to ignore them. I really did! But I couldn't...
There's blood on the page now.
Sorry.

"Why you never alone
Why you always touching road
Used to always stay at home, be a good girl
You was in the zone
You should just be yourself
Right now, you're someone else"

I'm a fuck up.
I mess everything up
I didn't mean to happen but it did.
After the fight, I went to club to distract myself. I remember taking one drink and the rest is a blur. Next thing you know it's the next morning.
Someone is in the bed.
It wasn't you.

"You used to call me on my cell phone
Late night when you need my love"

i'm sorry.

"Call me on my cell phone
Late night when you need my love"

Mark pull up to Sean's, parking his car and ran to door. He knock repeatedly on door but no one came. He put his ear against the door to only hear nothing. He went to the side of the house to get the spare key that is under the dark blue flower plant.

"And I know when that hotline bling
That can only mean one thing"

The kitchen light was on.
"SEAN?" Mark call out.
Nothing.
Mark walk upstairs to see the hallway light on and Sean's bedroom door open.

"I know when that hotline bling
That can only mean one thing"

He quickly look in the room, frowning that Sean wasn't in there. He went to go back into the hallway when something caught his eye.
He walk over to the bed to see a note, little spots of blood around it

'To Mark F.'

Mark quickly realized what this note is about before reading it. He threw it down on the bed and ran to the bathroom door, knocking on it hard while jiggling the doorknob.
"SEAN! NO SEAN OPEN THIS DOOR PLEASE. GOD PLEASE NO.
SEAN"

Tears now streaming down his face he keep knocking on the door. He gave up on knocking, now attempting to breaking down the door. After 5 tries, he broke down the door to meet the horrific sight in the bathroom.

"Ever since I left the city"

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