Y/N = your name
H/C= hair colorMark's POV
I saw that Y/N had fallen asleep and her h/c hair had fallen on her face, covering up one of her eyes. She looked peaceful. For a bit I felt bad for what I was going to do. But I couldn't live without Jack. I looked back to the small wooden table next to Jack and saw a small orange bottle of pills sitting near the edge, next to some papers and a glass of water Jack didn't get to drink.
I got onto my knees and reached for the bottle. Once I clasped my fingers around it I looked back to make sure she really was asleep. I pulled it back and looked up to Jack. He looked lonely on the bed. I walked to the other side and slid in. He didn't say anything, not like I was expecting him to.
My eyes started to water as I fumbled around trying to get the cap off. It wasn't working. I kept struggling and eventually the pill bottle just fell out of my hands. It skidded onto the floor and with a loud pop and then rainfall sound as it opened up. I quickly glanced over, but y/n had already woken up. She rubbed her eyes groggily till she realized what was going on.
I dropped to the floor and let my cold fingers grasp randomly around. When she reached me I had only collected five. I hoped it was still enough.
"Mark what the hell do you think you're doing?" She yelled angrily but also worried.
She ripped the pills out of my hand and got down on her knees. She grabbed me and pulled me into a long hug. I started to cry. I didn't want to. But I did and that made her start crying too. After that she quickly cleaned up the mess so no nurse would find out.
She came back to me silently and muttered, "Don't you ever even think of trying that again.
I stuttered for a bit then spat out, "I can't live without him."
She tipped her head, "What was love like?"
I got confused then said, "Well it was amazing. That's all I can say. Haven't you loved someone before?"
She shook her head solemnly, "That's not really my thing."
I spun around to face her, we were sitting on the floor so it was a bit dramatic. "How can love not be your thing?"
Your POV
You listened intently, just glad he had started talking to you.
" I've just never done that." You shrugged and blinked wearily.
"We should probably go back to sleep." Mark said after a bit.
You looked to the clock and saw it read 12:32. You didn't want to go to sleep because you feared Mark would actually kill himself this time.
"I don't know if I can trust you." You say weakly.
"I'm fine now." He said gruffly and closed his eyes. You sat up and watched him for an hour to see if he actually went to sleep. His breathing had slowed and he was asleep now. There were wet trails where the tears had fallen on his face. His eyelids looked heavy and his pink hair was fluffy and messed up.
You took your thumb and dried the trails off of his face. He didn't wake up so he must've been tired. You smiled and after that you let your own eyes slide shut and you put one arm over Mark and cuddled him.
Wow. Sorry for not updating guys but I will return to my schedule now. I'm posting two today because this one was meant to go up last night. Leave feedback if you have any as it is highly appreciated. Thank you guys soon much and Buh~Bye!
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Together Again (Septiplier, Markiplier X Reader, Sequel To Gone)
AcakThis is the sequel to Gone. Advised you read that before checking this one out.