Carnophobia || Natepat fanfiction

Carnophobia || Chapter Twenty Two

Chapter Twenty Two
-Sorry isn't good enough-

Matt grinned widely to himself, a cake in both his hands it was his boyfriend Mark's birthday and Kayla had taken him out to get the male a cake, the theorist smiled widely to himself and looked at the cake
'Happy Birthday Marky'
He was cheesy but Matt knew his boyfriend liked it like that. He opened the door to the pink haired male's house with the spare key under the plant pot, he wanted to surprise him.

Mark heard the door click open and his immediate reaction was to grab the closest thing to him in defence with just so happened to be a pen, he pointed it towards the doorway shaking. He heard soft laughter that he recognised and put the pen down,
❝Mark you nerd it's just me.❞
The pinkette laughed running a hand through his hair trying to act cool,
❝Pfft I wasn't scared.❞
The blond just raised an eyebrow and shook his head laughing, he smiled and gave Mark the cake.

❝Happy Birthday!❞ Matt called smiling and pecking his boyfriends cheek. Mark bit his lip nervously but quickly hid his reaction by taking his boyfriend by the waist and chucking,
❝You've not got anything else planned have you?❞
Matt simply tapped the side of his nose a small smirk on his face.
Mark's phone then started to buzz and the pink haired male checked it with a grin on his face,
❝Kayla wants us to get our asses to her house as soon as possible.❞

The two males got down to the Scot's house as quickly as they could knocking on the door a few times but eventually just strolling into the house.

❝SURPRISE!❞ Serval voices yelled at the top of their lungs jumping out of various hiding spots. Ken was the first to walk over to Mark and wish him a happy birthday before dashing off to the bathroom.

As time passed all the guests and Kayla were a little tipsy not enough to black out but just enough to make them sway on their feet, The theorist threw himself down the sofa taking a breather from dancing, he hadn't seen Mark in at least twenty minutes, when he'd left him he'd been speaking with Matthias.
He began to worry slightly, if he'd left Matt hadn't seen him, a drunken Kayla flopped down next to him,
❝Ya look worried Mattyboy.❞
He looked at the Scot and asked her a question,
❝Have you seen Mark?❞
She was silent for a minute processing his question then answered,
❝Aye, he's in da bedroom.❞
Matt jumped to his feet and went upstairs to see his boyfriend thinking maybe he was tired, frankly he just wanted an excuse to check on him.

He stopped at the bedroom door his hand on the knob, he didn't know what happened next would have a big effect on his life.

He heard two male voices,
❝I feel so guilty doing this yet so good at the same time, I don't want to hurt him but...❞
A male voice one he'd heard before hushed Mark,
❝Shh, you need to tell him Markimoo but leave it until the morning.❞

Matt's whole body froze and everything happened in slow motion, he opened the door to see two males standing shirtless and Mark had a love bite on his neck, one he knew he hadn't left. The green haired male looked at Matt a guilty expression on his face and Mark tried to tear his eyes away.

❝Mark?❞ Tears shimmered in the theorists eyes, there was no other way this could be seen his boyfriend was cheating on him, the male he'd trusted with everything had betrayed him.

❝Matt, this isn't the way I wanted you to find out about this. I'm sorry we've just been falling apart and I don't have the same feelings for you as I use to. I'm sorry Matt, I want us to still be friends, I don't want to lose you. I'm so sorry.❞

The blond just pulled his eyes away and looked to the side away from the pink haired male tears filled his eyes and he said the words that he didn't know he'd regret,
❝Sorry isn't good enough Mark.❞

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The cannibal had blood dripping from his chin as he feasted on their snacks, the toes and fingers from the plate he'd offered Matt earlier. He watched the blond cry and get lost in his thoughts but eventually he grew bored and gently shook the theorist,
❝Don't go blacking out on me yet baby~❞

Jack watched the two, he didn't do anything to fight Nate, he'd given up. He looked at the blond theorist with tears running down his face reliving the events from the past, the events Jack had always felt bad about, he'd ruined everything between Mark and Matt now the only reason the two were speaking was because Mark was dead.

❝Matt,❞ The Irish male sighed putting a hand on his shoulder trying to comfort him, the theorist hugged the green haired male burying his face in Jack's chest,
❝I'm so sorry Jack this is all my fault.❞

Nate smirked taking pleasure in all the pain he'd caused, all the destruction and heartbreak he'd created and he relished it. He was beginning to realise how much he'd missed being sane for years, it had only taken a male calling him a monster to make him change. The ebony licked the blood from his lips letting out a blissful sigh.
❝it's almost showtime!❞ He sniggered clapping his hands and taking Matt by the waist dipping the male carefully, smirking evilly but his eyes told a different story from his voice and his mouth. The blond felt weak in his embrace as much as he wished to attack the male he couldn't bring himself to inflict pain upon the cannibal, images of the innocent dorky male he'd first met played through his mind almost making him smile.

The Irish male slumped against the wall knowing that Nate couldn't be letting him go until the 'show' had finished.

The bodies hadn't been moved and puddles of blood still covered the floor making the room stink of blood, suitable for the home of cannibals, the home of monsters.

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❝What have I done?❞ Morgan rested her head in her hands, she may only been young but she knew something was wrong, he acted different but he'd been so happy after joining the school then he snapped completely snapped and she couldn't sense humanity in her brother, in the one she looked up too.

Softly she started crying guilty from all the pain she caused.

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Nate had Matt tied to a chair and Jack tied up on the ground next to Mark's body. He smirked his eyes twinkling he clapped his hands,
❝Showtime~❞

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