Little hope

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Marks POV:
We walked into the police station. I was so scared. I mean, Felix had been my friend since first grade. I never thought he would do something like this. I never thought I would have to report him on something like this. I started squeezing jacks hand tighter. I was so nervous. "May we talk to an officer or someone to report a crime?" Said Jack with urgency in his voice. The secretary rolls her eyes and hit some keys on her computer. "The chief will be with you in a minute." She said. "Take a seat over there." She pointed to a small room. Me and Jack went to the small room and sat in two chairs. I was a sweaty mess. I was shaking and painting. Jack gently planted a kiss on my cheek. "Calm down hon. It's ok. He won't hurt us anymore I promise." I started leaning on his shoulder when the police chief walked in.

Jacks POV:
Why was he so nervous? How long has he really known Felix? He told me him and Felix didn't really know each other that long. Did he lie? The chief walked in and we entered his office. Me and Mark sat down, still holding hands. "What seems to be the problem?" Said the chief. "Well you see, this boy has been physically abusing us. He even put my lover in the hospital." I said pointing to Mark. "Ah ok what is his name?" Said the chief.
"Felix Kjellberg, sir." Suddenly the chief looked at me, his eyes wide. "You mean your the Irish prick that stole this cheater from my son?!" My heart dropped and I gripped marks hand tighter. "Oh so your the son of a bitch that stole this fuckboy from him?" Me and Mark started getting up. "Wait you can't not help us. I was placed in the hospital because of your son. We are scared to go to sleep at night thinking we won't wake up because your son may kill us." Said Mark. I tugged at his arm, trying to make us go before things got real. "I have the legal right to refuse service to fagots like you. Pete, Phil get them out of here." Two police men came and threw up out. I started crying.

Marks POV:
I grabbed my little clove and pulled him close. I started rocking back and forth, rubbing his head. I started humming 'you are my sunshine' to him. He sobbed in my chest. Tears pricked my eyes but I refused to cry in front of him. I needed to stay strong. For him. We started heading back to my house. We walked in, my brother worried and confused over what was happening. I explained and toms face was bright red with anger. He stormed out of the house. I didn't know where he went but I didn't care. Jack was my concern at the moment. I cradled him in my arms, until he was done crying. "What are we gonna do? I can't lose you Mark I can't." I kissed his cheek. "And you won't clove. I promise." We stayed silent in each other's arms. Until tom burst through the door, with jacks mom and some luggage. "Tom what the hell?!" I shouted. Tom showed jacks mom the master bed room. He handed Jack a duffle bag. "I'm not having some Swedish asshole take away my little brothers happiness. You and your mom are staying with us till further notice." I was astonished and ecstatic. I scooped Jack up in my arms and ran to my room. He unpacked his things and looked at me, nothing but love and passion pouring from his eyes. We embraced each other, crying as we did. We were so happy. We could protect each other. We could now watch each other and make sure we are safe. My happiness was finally here....for good. Hopefully.

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