That morning

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(Trigger warning! This has graphic content that may be inappropriate for some readers... NO SMUT, get your head out of the gutter, mention of suicide)

Sean's POV

I couldn't sleep, I just stared up at the ceiling... What the hell was wrong with me. I know I didn't do anything, jack did it... But I felt every movement, I felt ever kiss, "And you enjoyed every minute of it, you sick fuck." I heard jack say. I flipped on my side and didn't answer him... I mean of course I wanted to be close to her... I wanted to be able to hold her close to me and keep her safe... But how do you keep the one you love safe from yourself? Or even your best friend? "Just kill your self then you won't have to worry about it... You won't have to deal with me any more and this body will be my own." Jack whispered.

My eyes grew wide... Never. Never would that even be a possibility... I thought with doubt. Suddenly I felt a hand on my side and didn't move. Michelle laid her head on my side. "Sean, I am so sorry." She said, I could tell she had been crying but I thought she had fallen asleep.

I leaned up and wrapped my arms around her in a gently hug. "Don't you dare apologize... We are going to fix this. I won't let it happen again." I swore as she buried her head in my neck. "None of that was your fault... Jack is just a sick minded fuck." I said.

"Your not wrong" he said in my head.

Michelle's POV

I had fallen asleep but I didn't stay that way, I was violently awoken by what I thought was a hand on my leg, relieved to find nothing and no one.

Sean, had walked out and I knew where he would be... Sleeping on the couch after what Jack had done. I felt so horrible that Sean had to witness any off that. It was absolutely horrible. I couldn't take how we left thing. I stood up and silently crossed to the couch in the living room he was laying on his side with his head up against the arm rest facing away from me. I place a hand on his shoulder as I sat down. I laid my head on him. "Sean, I am so sorry." I said. I knew it wasn't my fault but I was sorry that he had to deal with any of this, all because I opened my mouth about the witch's star. It was horrible. He leaned up and wrapped his arms around me protectively. So much differently then Jack had.

I buried my face into his neck. I felt safe here. "Don't you dare apologize... We are going to fix this. I won't let it happen again. None of that was your fault... Jack is just a sick minded fuck." Sean said.

A slight laugh escaped my lips. He was so sweet, I knew he would never do anything to hurt me. "Do you want to come back to sleep... Or do you want to stay on the couch?" I asked him as I stood up.

He sweetly took my hand and stood. "What of something happens." He was so nervous about it.

"I trust you..." I said. We both went to lay down and just went to sleep, during the middle of the night, Sean must have put his arm around me. I woke up and he was holding me close like I was a sweet baby bird, I felt his warm breath on my back. I tried not to wake him up so I didn't move. I stayed that way for a little until I felt him begin to stir. I turned to face him, he smile but his eyes were still closed. "Morning," I said softly.

The smile just grew wider. "Good morning." He said stretching. He and I sat up and he placed a gentle kiss on my forehead.

The sweet smell of bacon and eggs filled my nose, I could tell that Sean smelt it too. "Ooh I hope he made pancakes." Sean said with hope as he stretched one more time. He stood, and began to walk out of the room.

I sighed and flopped back down on the bed when Sean popped his head back in the door. "Hey... I love you." He said, I could still see that's horrible feeling in his eyes from last night.

I smiled sweetly. "Love you too."

Sean was so sweet. I knew he was still upset about Jack. It wasn't his fault, he couldn't help it... he was still so protective. I dug through my bag we had packed at my house and pulled out a black tank top that was closer to the sexy side and a pair of jeans. I changed quickly then walked out of the room. Breakfast smelled absolutely amazing. "You didn't have to make us breakfast, Mark." Sean said as he served himself a plate of pancakes, bacon, and eggs.

Mark turned and handed me a plate of food with a loving smile. It was like he was a brother i never had. I smiled back. "Thanks Mark, but Sean's right, there was no need for you to make breakfast... not that i am complaining." I said as I took a seat at the counter that was created into a bar on one side.

Mark turned back to get his own food. "After what I did... I just had to do something." He said sweetly. The thought of what Dark had said to me when he had me tied down seeped into my mind. 'He has wanted to kiss you from the first moment he saw you.' That wasn't true right?


Mark's POV

Her smile almost killed me. I felt it shoot through my chest, after all that pain and she was still able to look at me with a smile on her face.

I took a deep breath as I turned back to get food. "After what I did... I just had to do something." I said.

"Oh boo hoo, stop acting like a little bitch." I head dark say at the back of my brain.

'Cant you just leave?' I thought. I could just sense the smirk of his smug little face.

"Thank you, Mark. This is really sweet." Sean said to me as he sat down next to Michelle. I smiled back, keeping Dark at bay was not going to be easy. I took another deep breath as I sat down on the other side of Michelle. Breakfast was filled with laughter and jokes. It seemed the happiest part of my entire stay here... Speaking of, what was I going to do when I left... Dark coming with me. He wasn't going to let up on me, I could feel him playfully scratching at my wall, trying to take it down piece by piece.

Dark's POV

I AM GOING TO BLOW MY OWN BRAINS OUT OH MY GOD! Mark is the biggest sap i can't believe i got tied to this one. Especially toward that girl. I know he likes her, I mean who doesn't. Well apperently, his bestfriend was to blind to notice he was steealing Michelle right from underneath Mark. I'm not heartless, and we just can't have that. Tonight... when everyone goes to sleep, Mark and Michelle are going to have a little... fun. I know Mark would never do anything on his own. Little chiken shit.

I didn't know how long i could sit here twiddling my thumbs underneath Mark's skin. I could always have some fun with him... i mean he can feel everything i can feel right. and I can feel everything he can fell... this lovey dovey feeling is going to drive me insane if i didn't throw Mark off a building first.

Ohhh now there was an idea. Just like one of those lower demons, I could convince my host to just commit suicide, then I have this body all to my self. There is just one thing I want to know... How in all of earths creation did the human split our body in two, and how did she heal from that stab wound so quickly... something isn't right about this whole situation. I mean, summoning demons takes a lot of strength, it would have knocked her on her ass a lot harder. I know Jack is thinking the same thing. Maybe later we will have to talk about it.

Sean's POV

I sat and started eating and stole a few smiles from Michelle. She was so beautiful and still had the strength to smile. We still have to set up the funeral or perhaps memorial services for her mother... which I know she wasn't going to be looking forward to. She ate her food and quickly stood up. "Hey, hey, hey. Where's the fire?" I asaked at her rushed movements.

She picked her bag up off the couch and slide on a jacket. "I figured if I am in fact fending for my self. I have to get a job I can't just mooch for the rest of my life." She said pulling her hair out of her jacket.

I looked at her. "Are you sure? I mean I make enough money to support both of us." I said with a smile. She wouldn't be mooching I want to help her.

She smiled and turned back to Mark and I. "I need to do this, it's the least I can do." She smiled and walked out the door. Then I felt a hand on my shoulder. I jump back as dark stares at me, oh god!

"Jack, we need to talk." He uttered deeply. Then everything went black.

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