My Demons

I DONT KNOW WHAT TO NAME THIS

Layla's Pov.

I opened my eyes and saw myself in a room with purple walls.

"Um....okay?"

I tried to sit up but a sharp pain from my side stopped me from doing so.
So I curled up into a ball holding my legs to my chest.

"Fuck....help?"

I started crying from the pain when I heard laughter from down stairs.

"Bastards."

I looked for my phone which luckily was next to me.

I chucked it to the door where it made a loud bang noise.

It was a crappy phone anyways.

Soon Mark came upstairs and noticed me.

"Hey! You're awake! You okay?"

"N-no...my side...it hurts..."

"Um....could it be your....um...you know....Your..."

"No. This hurts more. I think my ribs broken."

"Okay. Well here I'll carry you."

"You su-"

Mark already picked me up bridal style and was taken me downstairs.

I saw Jack sleeping in a chair snoring away.

"Here I got it. Bring me closer to him real quick."

Mark walked over to Jack and I slapped him.

"Ow! What the- oh...hey you're awake. Wait, did you slap me?"

"Yes I am. And yes I did."

"I'm taking her to the hospital real quick."

Mark said quickly.

Jack nodded and grabbed the keys.

"Well I'm coming with ya."

Time skip brought to you by Sam!

Marks Pov.

I sat in the chair next to Jack on my phone when someone tapped on my shoulder.
Looking up, it was a doctor.

"Excuse me? Are you Layla's brother?"

"What? No. I'm just her friend. So is this one here."

I pointed to Jack who was busy munching on a cookie.

"Oh. Well you wouldn't mind a quick blood test would you? You know. Just to make sure?"

"She broke a rib she wasn't sliced in half.

"I know. But, my boss for some reason sees some facial features and just wants to make sure."

"Allright."

She smiled and lead me to a blood machine where Layla was sitting in a seat.

"Hey you."

She smiled and waved.

"So did they fix whatever was broken?"

"Yea. Nothing was broken so."

I nodded and Layla looked nervous.

"You okay?

"Yea....maybe...no. I have....a fear...of needles, and Hospitals in general.

"Oh. Why?

"Well..."

FLASHBACK
Layla's aunt and uncle just spent half a day drinking and came to pick them up early from school. Layla was about four at the time and her brother was five.
She looked at him with a uncertain look and he returned it with a reassuring one.
Halfway home, the couple started arguing and lost control of the car.
After crashing into a ditch, Layla's brother helped her get out of the car before it exploded.
When the cops, ambulance, and their parents came, the police took away Layla.
Her brother tried to run towards her, but the police kept him back.
That was the last Layla ever saw of her brother.
END FLASHBACK

"Holy shit.

"Yea."

"Well, the same thing happened with my sister."

"I didn't know you had a sister."

"Yep. She was really sweet. Anyways, you still scared of hospitals?"

"Yep.

I grabbed her hand and held it.

"Don't worry. You'll be fine."

Layla nodded and took a deep breath.

"Okay. I'm ready."

ANOTGER TIME SKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY TINY BOX TIM

Third Pov.

"Mr. And Ms. Fischbach?"

The nurse said signaling to Layla and Mark.

"Wait. We're not married."

"Well its your last names."

Mark looked over at Layla who had her eyebrows arched.

"We got your results back."

She gave the two the paper and let them look it over.

"WHAT!?"

Layla and Mark shouted loudly making Sean who was sleeping nect to them wake up and ask,

"Wait what happened?"

"No no no no no no no no no no no this is wrong. You got this wrong."

Layla protested.

"It's DNA. DNA never lies."

"Well obviously it does cause this...this is just.....its impossible."
Mark stuttered.

"What? What's impossible? I'm confused here what's going on?"
Sean asked.

"Here."

Layla handed him the papers and let him read it over himself.

"DNA....match? Wait so...you guys are related then?"

The nurse spoke in a soft voice.

"Brother and sister to be exa-"

"SHUT UP NURSE!"
Mark and Layla shouted.

"You...you..can't be my...sister. She...she...she was taken away."

Mark ran his fingers through his hair.

Laya's tears were streaming down her face as she stuttered a sentence.

"M-my brother...before they t-took me a-away....we m-made each other a p-promise.
No matter how far we go...we'll never-"

Mark finished her sentence.

"Ever lose each other."

"Holy fuck."
Sean cursed as Layla fell to her knees and Mark held her.

Layla cried into Marks chest while he reapeted,

"It's okay."

Over and over again.

"I tried looking for you....I really did."

Layla sobbed.

Mark replied while stroking her hair.

"It's okay. I'm here now."

No one wanted to disturb them. So they let the two be.
Except for a teenage boy who recorded the whole thing and uploaded to YouTube. With the title being,

"MARKIPLIER HAS A SISTER!?"