I'm NoT cRaZy (Septiplier)

Chapter 18

Mark huffed loudly as he stepped back from Sean's body, the crane slipping from his fingers, his eyes wide. He had never seen Sean like that before, it frightened him greatly.

"I... knew... some..... sense..... would.... get.... through.... that.... thick... skull... of yours" Rodney struggled to talk as he coughed out each word, trying to sit up, his breathing thick and heavy.

"Shut up" Mark shot him a glare, dropping to his knees and taking Sean in his arms, laying his back on Mark's lap as he stared at his pale face. Rodney coughed even more, wincing in pain as he rose his hand to touch his red neck, the hand marks were slowly forming on his neck, shading a bruising colour.

Mark glared at him for a long time before he looked back down at his unconscious Sean, his thumb trailing over his cheeks softly, leaning down and kissing his forehead before he stood and picked Sean up in his arms, making his way over to the glass room, laying Sean on the bed, his fingers brushing through his hair as he sighed, kissing his lips softly and walking out, locking the door behind him.

"He's... fucking insane" Rodney said after he had a coughing fit, leaning against the wall, slowly making his way towards the main door.

"Be thankful I actually knocked him out before he did anything more than just nearly strangle you" Mark spat, picking up the wooden cane, snapping it in half on his knees and tossing it at him harshly, watching as he tumbled to the ground, grunting painfully.

"You worthless sack of shit!" Mark forced him to stand, not caring if he was hurting him, tossing him through the main door, throwing his broken cane after him.

"If you touch him again, you'll have to be scared of me just as much as you are of Sean!" Mark barked and he heard Rodney laugh falsely, slowly climbing to his feet.

"Who the hell says I'm scared of that maniac?!" He shot angrily and Mark sneered, glaring irritably at him. "No one, I can just see it in your eyes" Mark stated, slamming the door shut.

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"Fuck.... my head" Sean groaned lowly, his hand on the back of his head, wincing slightly, looking over at Mark who sat at his monitoring set, watching him carefully.

Sean stared at him for a long while, trying to think of something to say but couldn't, it made him angry. "What... What happened?" He said, trying to calm his anger with answers.

"I hit you again" Mark sighed, covering his face with his hands guiltily, Sean frowning in confusion. "What? When?" Sean asked, walking to the glass, watching him.

"I knocked you out with the cane" he looked back up into Sean's eyes, watching as his expression turned vividly mad, his jaw clenched and his fingers curled into fists, watching Mark with narrowed eyes.

"Why the fuck would you do that?" Sean demanded and Mark sighed, running his fingers through his hair before he covered his face with his hands.

"Sean, you lost it, you were going around like a fucking rabid animal! I had to knock you out before you did something you would regret later!" Mark stated and Sean shook his head, raising his hand as if he didn't want to hear any more.

"Shut up! Shut up before I get angry!" Sean said, shutting his eyes tightly and shaking his head, his jaw clenched and his fists held. "Sean-"

"No! Just.. Just shut the fuck up before I lose my fucking temper!" He breathed heavily, gritting his teeth together and shaking his head.

"Motherfucker!" He screamed, his fist coming in contact with the glass, Mark jumping at the loud sound that echoed throughout the hall. "Mark are you ballistic?! Why the fuck would you stop me from doing the one thing I need to do!" Sean screamed, Mark could have sworn his eyes were red in anger.

"Sean, you don't need to kill Rodney! The only thing you need is to get out of this hell hole" Mark shot back and Sean snickered. "It's... It's like you've forgotten what that son of a bitch has done to me! He hit me, with a fucking whip!!" Sean screamed at him, smiling through his clenched teeth.

"I know Sean! But you need to leave before you can do anything like that!" Mark exclaimed but Sean screamed in anger, pulling at his green hair, shaking his head. "No! Mark! No I fucking won't! Why in fucks name would Rodney let me leave!?" Sean pointed out, clearly enraged.

Mark was at loss for words, his mouth opened and closed, not knowing how to respond to that. "Exactly!" Sean sighed, his eyes glossed with tears, falling to the ground like a rag doll, sobbing profusely.

"Sean... I'm... I'm sorry" Mark stood and Sean sat back up, looking at him with his teary eyes. "I know Mark, I know" He sighed with a nod, wiping his eyes with the sleeves of his shirt.

"I love you" Sean said, crying even more, sobbing loudly. "God help me in love you too much, I don't want to lose you! I don't know how I'll survive without you" Sean sobbed loudly, looking up at the ceiling.

"I love you too Sean" Mark said genuinely, pressing his hands against the glass as he looked at Sean, wishing he could go in and hold him, but he knew it wasn't a good idea.

"I wish I could show you, I really do, but I don't think I ever will" Sean cried, covering his face with his hands, crawling to the glass, leaning against it, Mark sighing, the glass fogged up when he breathed against it.

"I wish I could as well" Mark admitted and Sean looked up at him, his eyes wide as he had gotten an idea. "You... You could!" Sean sat on his knees, his smile growing.

"Oh? How?" Mark asked, staring at him curiously. "You could... you could sneak me out! We can escape! Take me with you home!"

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