50 Shades Of Mark [discontinued]

Chapter 3 | Reunion

Small A/N: Sorry I've been updating late and not according to the schedule, if you follow my Twitter account you may notice a lot of things have gotten in the way but don't mind that, let's get going...

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I was sitting on the green bed with Jerry looking straight at me into the eyes. Well of course, this guy saved me but I had this eerie feeling of him actually taking the other way around. Could I trust this person eventhough he managed to keep me alive?

"Tell me about Mark, Sean." He said, placing his hands onto mines. I immediately withdrawn from his grip, looking to the side and facing away in the other direction.

"Please Jack, I think I know which Mark you are talking about and if you're thinking about Markiplier, I was-"

Suddenly the ward's door opened wide and a man with blue dyed hair came in. His tone was recognized as a Swedish accent and the way he walks was slick and lazy at the same time. Every detail of the person even reminded me of the time when people started shipping me and him together; Jelix to be precise before when I still had my YouTube channel.

"Top of da mornin to ya laddie!" He screamed at the top of his lungs.

"Felix?" I began, though I couldn't tell yet if it was him or not. He smiled then came over to me while he brought a small green plushy in his hand.

"Do you remember Septic Eye Sam and how this Brofist could beat him up. Bang bang bang." He chuckled while he punched the small innocent plushy.

I laughed then noticed small barks coming from his back and a girl who looked familiar too. Damn, I never thought that my condition would be so serious until more came. I looked at Jerry as he smiled, winking at me and mouthing the words, "I called them."

"Jerry why did you-"

"Hey, Jack!" A girl dressed in red called out.

"Oh hey! M-Marzia, h-hows it going?"

Marzia carried the pugs over her arm and smiled, "Everything iz good! But Felixz here told me you got into an accident so I thought it waz best for me and him to come vizit you."

I smiled back and laid my head onto the pillow, watching as Felix and Marzia giggle at each other. while they played with the pugs. Oh I wish I could be just like them, with Mark.

Jerry then took out his phone and checked for a message. It looked like he was in a hurry for something.

"Sean, I'm going to go now," he paused as he gave me a piece of paper, "this is your pass. Your wound isn't really deep so it will recover in just a few days. In the meantime Felix and Marzia will let you stay at their place."

Jerry glanced down and rubbed his eyes, "It's nice meeting you Jacksepticeye. I'm one of your biggest fans."

Before he left, I held his hands tight and brought his ear closer to my mouth. His breathing hitched whilst he mumbled words.

"Thank you once again Jerry, for saving me. I'll call you soon so we can discuss about Mark but I'm pretty sure you know it's Markiplier." I said, giving him a good hug before he nodded and left.

I laid down my weak hands onto the blanket covering my bare legs while Marzia and Felix sat at the coffee table in the corner. The ward was quite fancy to be honest and the walls were painted with bright white. "This could actually be my room" I thought.

"So Jack, you ready to go? Someone else is waiting to pick us up downstairs." Felix started as he helped me get off the bed.

Marzia then grabbed my hand and slowly adjusted my balance. Everything went fine and I was glad they were both here for me. I wondered about who that "someone" Felix mentioned about too. Could it be Mark? No it can't be, he left LA a long time ago. Nobody knows where he went though.

From what I know, Mark went below radar and disappeared after he quit YouTube. He never left a clue for us to decipher and this gave us all a hard time just to find and know how he's doing.

"Hey...Jack? Stop daydreaming you Irish potato. We're here already."

Snapped back to reality, I was surprised that I was already standing right in front of a huge black SUV. I could also see someone sitting at the driver's seat.

"Wait a minute, is that K-"

"CimanonToastKen!" Marzia cut me off. Felix realized her mistake and decided to correct her. I chuckled listening to their conversation.

"No honey it's CinnamonToastKen"

"CinnamoonToastKen, right Felix?"

"Say it with me, Ci Na Mon-"

I looked at the time until the window of the car pulled down, revealing me the "Gorilla" I used to call everytime I watched his videos. Ken. The heavy bearded man with a daunting personality for games and random vlogs.

"Hello...I don't have time for the pronunciation bull crap. We need to go now because the pizza dude has been standing in front of the house door for almost and hour now." Ken told us as he smiled at me.

Felix then chuckled and kissed Marzia on the lips before placing the dogs into the car first. Marzia jumped in and gestured a hand telling me to get in next.

"Come on Jâck. We're bringing you home." She said as I followed in with her. Felix sat in the front and gave me the "I'm watching you, don't mess with my girl" look. I nodded as I started petting the fat pugs.

Ken then started the engine and plugged in the six cable to his phone, playing a song that brought me to an awkward situation. Slowly, my cheeks turned red.

"Mark with your voice like a demon and your heart like and angel come rescue me and Jack with your eyes like an ocean and your words like a river, yeah speed is-"

I screamed, "NOOOOOOO!"

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"A one man hopes for his weapon. Another holds on to his mates in combat."
-Daeturius (Eq Juniper)

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