"Rodney?!" Mark screamed as the door swung open, Rodney's bloody hand grabbing a handful of Marks shirt, dragging him out with the little strength he had left in him.
(Hehe)
"Get out here! Motherfucker!" Rodney pulled him out, collapsing on top of Mark, glaring into his eyes as the rain pounded onto them, seemingly calmer than before.
"Why the fuck are you still alive!?" Mark shoved him off, crawling back, staring at Rodney's beaten body as he crawled his way to Mark, his eyes glaring after him.
"You think that piece of shit is capable of killing me?! Not a fucking chance!" Rodney grabbed Mark's ankles, letting out a low growl. Mark yelped, kicking him in the face, hearing a piercing scream as he crawled away from him, not once looking away.
"Get back here Fischbach!!" Rodney screamed, lunging forward slightly in attempt to grab hold of him once again. "Get away from me!!" Mark cried, climbing to his feet and backing away.
"Over my dead body!" Rodney stood rather quickly, jumping at Mark and tackling him, pounding his fists against Mark face. Just as Mark was about to punch Rodney off, someone kicked Rodney off of him, standing over him.
"That can be arranged!" They laughed, swinging a baseball bat at his head, beating it in several times until Rodney's face wasn't even able to be classified as a face.
Mark looked up at them with wide eyes, watching as they huffed and threw the bat at Rodney's beaten in face, slumping their shoulders and looking back at Mark, the lighting flashed and Mark could see the bright green hair that belonged to Sean.
Mark should have been overjoyed to see him, knowing he wasn't gone forever, but instead he was filled with absolute fear and terror, backing away from him.
"M-Mark? Why... Why are you scared of me? We're free! I'm free!" Sean exclaimed, stepping closer to Mark who only backed up more, his back hitting a wall.
Some think it would be easy, easy to just be happy once the thing that has been hurting someone they love so dearly was gone, but this wasn't like the films in cinema's. This was real life. It was absolutely horrifying for Mark, it was nothing like the games he played where he could just cringe after watching someone get beaten so brutally.
It was real, which made it so much more horrifying for him. He now understood why in movies and games the person they cared about would be scared after seeing such a sight.
"Mark?! Why are you cowering!?" Sean screamed, taking big steps towards Mark.
"How many times must I say it?! I'm not fucking crazy!" He screamed, grabbing Mark's shirt.
"If you loved me, you'd believe me" Sean spat and Mark stared at him, gulping. They stood there for a long while, the rain had stopped raging and was replaced with a soft drizzle.
Mark swallowed thickly, his eyes going to Rodney's body, his stomach churned and he shoved Sean away, stepping aside and spewing out his insides.
Sean sighed, looking away from Mark, staring at Rodney. He looked to his hands, which was slightly red with blood but was slightly been washed away by the drizzle, realising how much of a monster he, must seem to Mark, which was not what he wanted at all.
He only wanted to love Mark, not only through a glass wall, but in person, he wanted to live with Mark, stay with him. He loved him so much it hurt him.
"Mark" Sean stepped closer to him when he saw Mark stand up, his legs shook. Mark looked up at Sean, sighing and shaking his head, looking at Rodney, trying not to vomit again.
"You... You need to hide that, I'll call Felix and tell him to meet us at my house" Mark said, walking to the building, realising he forgot his bag.
Sean felt his heart leap slightly with joy when he realized he was going home with Mark, a widespread smile growing across his features. He jumped in excitement and giggled excessively, twirling slightly, his hands to his chest as he shut his eyes, twirling like an excited girl.
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"Sean?! Mark what the fuck is he doing here?!" Felix demanded as he stood from the steps of Mark's house, his eyes widening at the sight of Jack climbing out the car with his giant grin.
"I'll explain in a second, just..." Mark sighed, pulling out his keys and unlocking the door, hearing the barks of his Chica, smiling slightly as he let Sean and Felix walk in.
It was extremely strange seeing Sean walking around, it was something they had to get used to. Chica ran towards Mark, jumping onto him, her tail wagged excitedly and her tongue hung out the side of her mouth.
"Hey girl! Hey Chica!" Mark kneeled, hugging her and giving her kisses.
Sean smiled, remembering his Gizmo, the smile slowly subsided. Where was Gizmo now? He didn't know.
"What's going on here?! Why is Sean out?!" Felix's gaze suddenly brightened up slightly. "Was he let out?"
"Yes!" Sean grinned and Mark shot him a glare. "No! Sean! This is not okay! Stop treating this so lightly!" Mark scolded and Sean's eyes glared right back at Mark.
"What? Why are you not happy?! I did it for us!" Sean declared and Mark rolled his eyes, shaking his head. "Bullshit!" Mark rose his voice, making Sean flinch.
"You and I both know what you did was all revenge! You had no mind set about us or me! So shut your trap and let me speak!" Mark yelled at Sean, seeing him pout and look at Chica who ran around, excited by all the people.
He smiled and sunk to his knees, gently petting the dog, his sad expression turned happy when Chica licked his face, making him giggle and play with her, chasing her around the room childishly.
"Geez Mark, don't have to be so rough" Felix said and Mark glared, crossing his arms at him. "Rough?! He nearly whipped Rodney to death and then beat his fucking face in with a baseball bat!" Mark stated and Felix's eyes widen as he looked over at Sean who lay on his back, Chica on top of him and licking his face.
"Well hot damn" Felix scratched his chin in thought, his eyebrows risen.
"Can I get a tattoo?!" Sean suddenly asked, looking up at Mark with a pleading look. "What for!? Is now really the time to be asking me that question?" Mark snapped and Sean grumbled something incoherent under his breath, still petting Chica.
"This is... wow.... this is a lot to take in" Felix sat down, rubbing hiss hand over his face. Mark opened his mouth to speak until a knock at the door caught his attention, looking at the door and sighing, excusing himself and walking to it, opening it, his heart stopped.
"Hi Mark!" Jess smiled, waving to him happily. This was not good, if Sean saw her and figured out who she was, Jess won't leave this house alive.
"What are you doing here?!" Mark harshly growled, looking behind him, seeing Sean still chasing Chica. "I forgot something, I just wanted to come and collect it" she shrugged, trying to push past him.
"No! You can't do that right now" Mark refused, biting his lip nervously.
"Why not?"
"You just can't! You need to-"
"Mark? Who's she?" Sean asked him, now standing right beside him, eyeing Jess slowly. "Hi I'm Jess" she waved and Sean's eyes hardened.
"Huh.... Yes, why don't you come in" Sean smiled, gesturing for her to enter.
This was not good.
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I'm NoT cRaZy (Septiplier)
Fanfiction"Oh, and also Mark" He said, Mark looking up at him with pursed lips. "Don't look, listen or talk to Sean for too long". "Why?" "He'll drive you to insanity"
