There's Always A Reason. [Markipler Love Story]

chapter 34

-Mia-

I woke up on my couch. I wished yesterday was just a dream. I stood up and walked over to rubys room. I flicked the light on and saw her bed empty and made, like nobody even slept in it. Tears started forming in the corner of my eyes. I just stood there. Just looking at the empty bed. I was hoping it was just a bad- wait scratch that- a horrible dream. And I would wake up and ruby would be in her room laughing and playing, and... Not somewhere with a stranger.

I just can't believe this happened. My own daughter- my only daughter taken from me. I just. I can't.

Just then my phone rang. I walked over to the kitchen and graded my phone. "Hello?" I asked.

"Hello sweetheart it me, Mrs. Yields." She said.

"Oh hello. Is there something you need?" I asked.

"Oh no. I just called to tell you someone's at you door. And they've been there for a while." She said.

"What?" I walked over to my door and unlocked it and saw Mark alseep on the floor. He never left? "I have to go." I hung up and kneeled next to Mark. He had a blanket and pellow. Mrs. Y, must have done that. "Mark." I tried to shake him awake. "Mark, baby." Mark started moving. He then jerked awake and sat up. He looked around and then looked at me.

"Did I fall asleep out here?" He asked. I nodded. He then noticed the tears in my eyes. He lifted his hands to my face and cupped my face. He then went and whipped the tears away with his thumbs. He then pulled me into his chest. "I'm sorry."

"It's not your fault." I cried. And I couldn't control it either. Mark managed to get up with his arms still around me taking me with him. "Lets go inside."

"What do I do with these things?" He asked me.

"Take them inside. I'll give them back later." He picked the stuff up and we went inside.Mark tossed the blankets on the couch and turned back to me. I must look horrible. I've literally been crying sense yesterday, I've slept in the clothes I wore yesterday. Which was pajamas but still, and my hair was most likely all over the place.

"Oh come here." He held his arms out and I ran into his arms continuing to cry. After crying for what seames like hours, but only being a few minutes, I pulled away from him. He pushed my hair behind my ear.

"I need to pack a bag and take it to the people." I told him not looking at him.

"All right go do that." Mark said kissing the top of my head. "I love you so much."

"I love you too." I then walked to rubys room and grabbed her bag and shoved clothes and a few toys in it then walked back to the living room and saw Mark with his head in his hands. I heard him sobbing. I placed the bag on the ground and walked over to Mark.

I kneeled down in front of him and pulled his hands away from his face and moved closer to him.  "Baby." I said.

"They took our girl." He said.

"I know. I'm gonna change clothes and stuff and then we can go and take the bag." I told him. I cupped his face and gave him a light kiss on the lips, then stood up.

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Mark and I walked into the child protection services building and walked over to the front desk. "May I help you?" The lady asked.

"I'm here to drop off a bag for ruby Kent." I told her.

"Alright I can take it for her." The lady said.

"We can't give it to her?" Mark asked.

"No I'm sorry. It's policy." She said.

"But," I was cut off.

"I'm sorry." She grabbed the bag from my hand and walked off.

"I'm here to pick up ruby Kent." I turned to the voice and saw Drew standing at the desk a few feet away from me.

"You did this didn't you?" I asked him. He turned to me confused. When he realized it was me his face turned mad.

"Why would you think I would have done this?" He asked me.

"Because you've been trying to get into her life and you're getting too pissed about me not letting you." I told him back. He looked at me then at Mark then at Me.

"Have you ever thought that maybe someone close to you may know something about it." Drew said looking at Mark, then walking away to a door in the building. I rolled my eyes at him and walked out of the building. When outside I looked over at Mark. Is there something I don't known about?

"Why'd he look at you Mark?" I asked him. Mark looked down at his feet. "Mark. Do you know who did this?"

"Not exactly." I gave him a questioning look. "But I mighnhave an idea who could have done something like this."

"Who?" I asked.

"I've had some crazy fans who have been, lets say, way protective over me. And they don't like you. And they just talk craps about you. I've tried to get them to stop but they don't." I can't believe this.

"So. You decided to not tell me about any of this?" I asked him and started to get angery.

"I didn't take it as something major. Just some crazy fans."

"Well your crazy fans just cost me my daughter." I told him getting red with anger.

"Babe."

"Dont babe Me. You fans did this and you didn't try hard enough to stop them." I was now yelling at him. And people were staring.

"Mia."

"No Mark. It's your fault. I can't believe you." I then turned and walked away.

"Mia." Mark tried to grab me but I pulled out of his reach and took off. I really did not want to be around him right now.