Part 20

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Woo!!! Switchin' back to the old titles. I missed 'em... And the songs!!!

Sean~

My vision flashed of a blood stained room, organs and body parts hanging from the ceiling. Chunks of bodys strung on the furniture, the skulls of my now dead relatives on the desk in the center of it all...

My eyes shot open, my body jumping. Mark's eyes fluttered open, looking into my eyes. They must have been bloodshot because he pulled me closer to him, " It's okay... It'll be okay..." He whispered it into my ear till I stopped shaking, rubbed circles in my back at the same time.

I watched his chest as his breathing slowed so, I pretended to sleep. He was slightly snoring when I got out of bed, I didn't want him to move or shift around. " Night Markimoo" I whispered as I ruffled his hair lightly. Soon walking out of the room, putting on Mark's Markiplier pants.

***

I heard my stomach grumbled but, I didn't dare go near the fridge. The memory was still fresh in my mind...

The couch went in as I flopped on it, I didn't want to see those nightmares again. Messing with the thing in my pocket, contemplating on whether or not to pull it out.

The paper ended up sliding out of my pocket, without my will. Sighing, I lifted it up. Staring at the folded paper, the soft edges not square anymore. Slowly, I opened the paper with the name 'Sean' on it. I dreaded what was written in it, I had attempted hiding it from Mark. Pretending his was the only one... But, he saw me shove something into my pocket... Why didn't he ask about it?

Unfolding the paper slowly, revealing the rectangular piece. The words quickly etched making my heart skip beats. Not from love... From freight.

Oh Sean... You never will. Will you? I've ripped the hope you once had to shreds. After ripping YOU apart. Poor Sean. He has a lil' ol mess to clean up... And a broken, lying boyfriend.

The writing was messily written with blood prints on it. My body started shaking, fearing Mark was already dead up stairs. His body stabbed into the wall above the bed, stab wounds in his chest. His body decapitated, blood spilled everywhere... The memory of him... Burned into my skull... Not letting me leave....

I shook more as I heard foot steps from the stairs. I laid down on the couch, in fetal position. The pink haired man crouching next to me, the sound of his bones cracking as he did. I stared at him through blurry eyes, wanting to see his handsome face. He grabbed my shoulders, slowly pulling my to a sitting position. " It'll be okay..." He whispered to me, rubbing my shoulders slightly.

" No. No it won't." I cried, flopping around in his arms. I was morning my family's deaths and he seemed like he couldn't care less. Was this his doing!?! Is he on Dark's side!?! I shook my head ridding it of these thoughts.

" Yes it is. Your family wouldn't want you starving, crying, cutting, because of their death. Would they?" He stared me in the eyes, the most worried face I have seen in a long time. He pulled me into a hug as tears fell from my eyes even faster.

The world slowly dissipating...

Mark~

A long sigh came from the silent green haired boy. He had fallen asleep in my arms. Closing my eyes, they shot open as something hit the floor. It sounded metallic and it bounced a couple times. " Shhh, You're to loud." I whispered to the metal object looking down at it. A cross...

It was a golden colour with a twisted designs on it. Sean's palm was facing it, he must have found it lying around. Grabbing the cross, I let go of Sean. Laying him down on the couch so he could sleep peacefully. I walked to the kitchen and flipped on the light, smiling at the cross object. Noticing writing on the back of it:

Heh. You might need this.

I stared at it confused, it was either from Dark or Anti... Or Both... They aren't demons... So why..?

It hit me instantly...

They aren't battling two on two... They are bringing an army...

Hope ya guys are Stoll enjoying this story. Hope its not confusing or to slow of pace. But, see ya guys, Byee!!!

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