I'm MoRe InSaNe (Septiplier)

Ending 2

Mark pushed through the people, several thoughts were going through his head and his emotions were all over the place, his eyes narrowed ahead, fixated on the Russian Roulette centre.

Sean was going to be in so much trouble with Mark, but Mark couldn't deny the amount of fear when he thought of Sean actually loosing. This wasn't like video games where if you die you can restart, no, this was reality, and it fucking sucks ass.

He shoved past all the people and his eyes caught sight of Sean, lunging forward quickly just as he pulled the trigger. "Sean!" He yelled, grabbing the gun and forcing it up, a loud gunshot erupted and the bullet hit the ceiling.

If Mark hadn't gotten there...

Sean looked up at him with wide eyes, the room was filled with dead silence and Mark shook his head, grabbing a handful of Sean's hoody, forcing him to stand.

"Mark-" Sean started but Mark immediately began dragging him out, shoving the people out of his way. "Mark! Wait! Please!" Sean begged as he stumbled behind Mark, his head hurt and his heart was beating at an exceeding rate, his mind still processing what could have happened.

Sean was otherwise thankful for Mark, a small smile on his face knowing that Mark had just saved him.

Mark dragged him all the way to the mansion, Sean trying to talk to him but eventually gave up, realising Mark was not going to respond.

Once they arrived Mark threw the door open and shoved Sean inside roughly, Gray and Jenna weren't home, they had gone out. "Mark! I'm-" Sean started but Mark slapped him across the face, causing him to shut up immediately.

"Are you fucking crazy!? What the fuck was going through that malnourished brain of yours to think playing that game was a good idea!?" Mark screamed, Sean stepped back, his eyes wide. He had never seen Mark so furious.

"I... I.." Sean began tearing up, his eyes shifting to the ground. "Don't you start with those tears Jack! Crying isn't going to get you out of this!" Mark snapped and Sean whimpered, stepping back.

"Why did you do that Sean?" Mark said, trying to make his voice as calm as he possibly could. "I... I wasn't thinking, it seemed like a good idea at the time.... I mean, I'm still here right? Isn't that what's most important?" Sean questioned but instantly regretted it when Mark's expression turned raging.

"Are you fucking crazy?! If I hadn't been there you'd be fucking dead Sean! Don't come to me with that bullshit!" Mark seethed venomously, Sean flinching at his booming tone.

"I'm sorry..." Sean whimpered, wrapping his arms around himself and turning his back to Mark, the tears threatening to fall. Mark had no more to say, feeling angry and frustrated he held back his desire to beat Sean, knowing it would only make the matter worse.

Mark shook his head and walked up the stairs, bidding Sean a good night as he went up the stairs, Sean watching him.

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Sean walked back into the mansion, he was still filled with guilt after the Russian Roulette incident that occurred a month ago, he had a bouquet of flowers in both his hands which he held closely to his chest, sucking in a deep breath and walking around the case and towards the stairs.

Jenna and Gray were moving out of the mansion and moving in together, leaving Sean and Mark to live together. Sean walked up the stairs, his hands shaking in nervousness and his bottom lip between his teeth.

He smiled to Gray as they passed one another, Gray giving Sean a wink and Sean blushing brightly but regained himself and cleared his throat.

Sean stood before Mark's door and waited for about 10 minutes before he actually decided to make a move, raising his balled fist and getting ready to knock on the door.