Your POV
You get off of school on the last day. You were eighteen now. Free to do whatever you wanted. But instead you grabbed the coffee and walked put of Starbucks. You hopped into your car and started to drive home. Running your hand through your short/long hair you saw traffic had slowed. After a bit it completely stopped. You got out of your car and saw a crash.
There was a huge crowd of people surrounding someone but you scanned the rest of the scene. A car had t-boned into another one and the people were being helped out. Then you saw a car smashed into a tree. Liquid wasn't coming out of it so it looked fine. You walked over to the crowd. You shoved through till you got to the middle.
There was a high school student lying on the gravel. He had bright green hair and blood covered his whole body. His face was bruised and cut up. Then you saw another student laying right next to him. This one has pink hair and blood spattered on his shirt and wherever he was touching the other guy. He was hugging him and crying. You took well to these situations and after screaming and shoving you got the crowd to go back in their cars and drive around.
You heard sirens from ambulances and police cars. You knelt down to the crying man.
"Sir?" You asked but he didn't look up.
"Sir? Please get up so they can get his body into a gurney." Your eyes started to water as the guy shook his head and held on tighter.
"They're gonna pull him away roughly if you don't let go before they get here." You say, trying to convince him.
He didn't speak, but he got up reluctantly and kept crying and looking to the blood sodden body.
"Who was he to you?" You question carefully.
He doesn't respond.
"I see. It's fine if you don't want to talk." You said as the ambulances and police pulled up. The police quickly went over to the men pulled out of the vehicles and people from the ambulances rushed over to you.
They took the green haired guy and lifted him up. You knew the other guy wouldn't say anything so you said it.
"Us two are riding in the back of the ambulance with him." You said confidently.
"No no. Sorry Ma'am we can't do th-" He said speedily but you weren't accepting that.
"Sorry but we're going in." You shoved past him and pushed the cotton candy cosplayer into the ambulance. After climbing in since you were short just like him you sat down. He was sitting right next to the gurney and cleaning off the man's face. Then it hit you. They weren't brothers. They were dating. Shit. How could you be so blind to ignore it?!
"T-Thanks.." He finally muttered.
"N-No problem. I-Im so sorry for your loss." You spoke quietly.
"Loss?! No he's fine. Just a flesh wound." He looked at you like you were crazy.
How did this happen. You were starting off summer and now you are riding in the back of an ambulance with Cosmo and Wanda.
You shook your head and looked back to the guy.
"Hey since you're kind of talking may I ask your name?" You ask him quietly.
"Mark." He sniffles and looks back to the man as someone swings the doors open. Doctors are waiting outside of the ambulance and immediately start to pull the gurney out roughly. Mar looked worried and you met his eyes and gave him a reassuring look. He nodded and hopped out.
I'm really enjoying writing out the sequel! Thank you all for 600 reads on gone! I hope you guys see this one and read it too!
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Together Again (Septiplier, Markiplier X Reader, Sequel To Gone)
RandomThis is the sequel to Gone. Advised you read that before checking this one out.