Chapter 15 - Home?

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Sean's POV

We landed not long ago, and in the car now heading home. Megan was in the passenger seat sleeping. I don't know why or how she is tired. But she looks so peaceful. I still feel like its all my fault. But I know in her head, she'd say it's not. But I can't shake the feeling. She means the world to me, and I don't want to lose her. I looked over at her when I pulled up to the house. I'll probably take her in first, then the bags. After all Mark has been at my place helping me unpack. I got out of the car, walking over to her side. I opened her door, trying not to wake her, and picking her up bridal style. She wasn't heavy, but she wasn't very light either. I opened the door, and there was Mark. "Sean? Where hav-" He didn't finish when he realized she was sleeping. "Oh, alright, do you want me to grab the bags?" He whispered. I nodded my head, whilst walking to our room. I laid her down and covered her up. She soon started to snuggle up with the blanket. I don't blame her either. It is chilly outside. I laid a light kiss upon her head, and quietly walked out closing the door behind me. "Sean I got the boxes. Can you tell me what happened? Where did you go?!" Mark said concerned. I sat down on the couch, and rested my head in my hands. "I honestly don't know Mark. I wish I was there to know what happened. While you were out, I got a phone call from the friend she was staying with, saying I needed to come over ASAP, and that's why I wasn't home." I looked up at him, tears already forming in my eyes. "She was unconscious when I got there." I said looking down again, letting tears roll down my face. "Her friend apparently didn't know what happened. I'm just-" I instantly started to cry, harder than before. I felt the warmth of Mark's strong hands bringing me into a hug. He's been there for me since we met. I love him like he's my brother. He means a lot to me. "Sean, calm down, everything is going to be alright. I will be here to help. If you want, I can stay for a while, the boys can watch the house." Mark suggested rubbing my back. I nodded but tried to calm myself. I almost forgot he had the Cyndago boys move in with him. But, I don't want the community to suffer.. "M-mark, will you make a vlog with me, explaining that videos might be late? Without giving to much details?" I asked hesitantly. "Of course! I'll get the camera, we can both put it up!" Mark said. I sat up, wiping away tears, making sure I looked presentable. Mark came back and set up the camera. We agreed to do my channel first. " *Wapish* Top of the morning to ya laddiess, umm. I wasn't planning on doing a vlog, but with what has been going on, I need to.. Uh.. Explain something." I started. "As you can see, I have one of my good friends Mark." I gestured to him as he waved hi. "And he's gonna help me explain this... situation." "Yea, were not going to go to into it, but we don't want you guys to panic." Mark said.

We explained that there was hoping to probably be one video a day, because of the move, and that something drastic happened. After we did my vlog we moved onto Mark's explaining that he is going to help me set things up, so there might be delay in the uploads. "Hey, can you grab the laptop? I'm going to edit the videos. You however need to go check up on Megan." Mark suggested. I nodded whilst handing him the laptop. I still need to call and make an appointment for her. I walked to our room, opening the door slowly. I love calling it our room, just knowing she's mine. Warms my heart. "Hey, you up?" I whispered. I soon see a sleepy Megan slowly rise up, smiling. "Hey beautiful, did you sleep good?" I asked sitting on the bed. She nodded her head, then looked back at her blinking phone. She didn't seem happy.. What happened? I asked myself. "Are you hungry?" I asked continuing the conversation. She nodded her head smiling slightly. "Alright, Mark wanted to know how you were, you should go see him. I'll be out in a minute." I told her. She nodded and kissed my cheek while leaving. I know its wrong, to look at someone's phone without permission. But I need to know what's wrong. Or maybe I should let her explain... I got up and walked out, knowing she would be upset if I looked I headed towards the kitchen. I looked out and saw Megan sitting with mark on the couch, I guess he heard her and started to help. "Sean! She wants pizza for dinner is that alright?" Mark asked. "Yea, of course. Want me to go pick some up, or order?" I asked. Its weird. I miss her voice. Ever since the incident she seems to be more, afraid.. "She's typing." He paused. "Shes asking for you to pick it up since someone should check the mail." Mar said. Inside I was hurt. She wanted him and not me. "Alright, I'll back." I said, leaning over and kissing her forehead. I grabbed my keys and walked out. I was getting teary eyed. I... Why did she want me to leave?

Hello! I hope you enjoyed the chapter! It's longer than normal so thus its late. I apologize and I hope you have a great day! ^-^

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