Septiplier One-Shots

Nightmare

«Short Alternate Ending Of As Long As You Can Remember Me»
Mark Looked Back At His House With Tears In His Eyes,
"Goodbye, My Baby Seán..."
He Shot Up, Panting Heavily And Looking Around His Room.
"It.... It Was All A Dream?" He Asked Himself, Feeling Two Things Brush Against Each Side. The Things Turned Out To Be Jack And Chica, Sleeping Soundly Beside Mark. The Older Sighed In Relief And Ruffled Jack's Hair, Scratching Behind His Dog's Ear. He Sighed And Stayed Up For The Rest Of That Night, Sometimes Peppering Kisses On Jack's Cheeks.
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Jack Shuffled Down The Stairs, Still In His Footie Pajamas. Mark Looked At Him,
"What Happened To You, Mark?" He Asked.
"I Had A Bad Dream... About A Zombie Apocalypse, You Were Infected... And I Had To Go Somewhere Else And Leave You..." Mark Explained, Jack Giggled. "You've Been Worrying About Me Too Much! And You've Been Watching Too Many Zombie Movies And Too Much Of The Walking Dead!" He Exclaimed, Hugging Mark. "What About The Promise Ring?" The Older Showed The Silver Ring To Jack, "What About It?" Jack Asked. "B-But... You Said That I'd Promise To Not Leave Your Side..." Mark Stuttered, The Younger Rolled His Eyes.
"I Told You To Promise To Give Me Cuddles! Not Stay With Me!" Jack Giggled Again, And Mark Was Embarrassed.
"I'm Sorry..." Mark Muttered,
"It's Fine, Ya Big Dorky Doof!" Jack Said. Mark Smiled And Was Happy That There Was No Zombies...