Your P.O.V
I watched as they took Mark out of the room. I had to do something, I can't let him be behind bars because of someone's doing. The officer in front of me was still cutting away the duct tape. "Officer... wait" i say trying to make use of the energy i had left. "Yes?" He asked. "Take him to the hospital please... i think he's drugged."
He looked at me confused. "How can you tell?"
"He said 'yes boss' while he was on the phone... He has never acted this way please send him to the hospital" i say standing up and my legs were jelly, so i fell. But the officer caught me. "Please..." i desperately pleaded. He sighed. "Since you are so sure... i'll see what i can do. But you'll need to be a witness in a potential upcoming court case." He says and i nodded. If it clears Mark's name, i don't care what i have to do. The police officer helped me to his police car. As soon as i got in, he sat in the driver's seat with another officer in the front passenger seat. "We'll need to take you to the hospital for a checkup first miss" the other officer said turning around to look at me. I nodded. The only thing that was in my kind was Mark.
I want to see him.
I want to hug him.
I just needed him.
I could barely keep my eyes open throughout the whole car ride. I looked out the window into the dark night sky, as well as the heavy rain pouring down; hitting the car roof. The sounds were so peaceful and i let myself fall into deep slumber.
Mark's P.O.V
"Fucking let go of me" i yelled and tried pushing them away which was quite difficult when your hands are fucking handcuffed. They pushed me into a police car and told me to shut up. And then we were off. I sat in the back, giving death stares to the officers in the front. Well not that they gave a damn.
In that crammy stupid vehicle i was thinking, how did anyone call the police? That girl was taped to a chair and her phone was on a shelf. She couldn't have possibly done it before i got to here or even after i did. I groaned and banged my head against the window. "Oi you better stop making noise back there" one of them said. I rolled my eyes and ignored them. That's it. Goodbye peaceful life hello jail. At that moment, one of their phones started ringing. The guy in the passenger seat picked it up, i couldn't understand what was the conversation about, but then i knew when he told the driver to change route to the nearest hospital.
Am i supposed to go to the hospital and wait for that girl's results so they can determine what charges should be pressed against me?
I just leant back in my seat and watched the rain drops hit the windows ever so gently. The sound... probably the last peaceful thing i will hear before i'm gone. I sigh and close my eyes. Letting the cold air lead me into a daze.
"Wake up" is the first thing i hear after being shook vigorously. I groan and look at where we were. I got out of the car and looked around. The girl was not here. Did she go in first? My thoughts were interrupted when i got pushed to the entrance of the hospital. I walked in and the officers where speaking to a nurse at the entrance. I just stand there not knowing what to do. The officer walks over to me and tells me to get on the medical bed the nurse was pushing towards me.
"There's nothing wrong with me. What are you doing? Think i've gone mad?" I chuckle. He sighs. "Listen. I will put in a word for you if you're willing to get on it." He says.
My eyebrows raise. Well... it can't harm me right? I get on the bed and the nurse starts to secure my wrists to the sides of the medical bed, as well as my ankles. I couldn't move. "And what is this for?" I ask with an eyebrow raise. "Safety measures." The nurse says and soon 2 other nurses come and push the bed down a hallway.
Well, all i could see was the ceiling and the people sat on chairs in the hallway giving me curious stares. Pretty soon i get into a room. The doctor speaks to the nurses and i heard "suspected of drug dosage" my eyes widened. "I didn't take any drugs!" I yell and the doctor holds my head down. The rest of my body was practically paralyzed already.
"We are going to knock you out for awhile. Please cooperate." That was the last thing i heard before a mask was placed over my nose and mouth, making me feel strangely tired. And so, i let it work on me and fell asleep.

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Should I Or Should I Not?
FanfictionA mark Jefferson x reader fan-fiction. Mark gets pulled into doing the dirty work for the Prescotts. He has to decide between good and bad. When you come along, he struggles. How will he pull through? Can he change fate? What actually happened?