Other Side Of Mark

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     I felt my body dissolve. Everything was black. I looked at my arms and legs turn to black gas and disapear. So far my legs were gone. My head felt like it was beeing ripped apart. Now it is up to my stomach. I could still feel what disapeard. It was warm and cozy. Now it's up to my neck. I took a deep breath as it rose up to my head. I was now some place that seemed familiar. 

     The room was warm. I was laying on a black bed with red covers. The walls were white. There were posters from diffrent video games. There was also a dimond play button. I stood up but fell. I looked at my feet and saw a scrtach. I touched it and it healed. I stood up and took a step. The pain was still there so I made crutches out of thin air so I could walk. I opened the door and saw Mark sitting on the couch. How did I come to Mark?

    I sat down the crutches to make it seem like I was okay, but the limping said otherwise. Mark was sitting on the coutch watching something. I walked up a bit and hit my foot on something. Mark stood up really fast and looked at me.

   "(Y/N)? What are you. How are you here?"

   "Umm. I passed out and found myself here." That was part of the truth.

   "Did someone take you here?" 

   "I don't know. I can leave." I took a couple steps but I fell from the pain from my foot. It felt like it was beeing ripped off. I screamed in pain. I started to cry a bit. I felt my head beeing ripped apart. The pain hurt so bad that my necklace glowed a dark shade of red. Mark sat down by me and put me on his lap and my head on his chest. He started to pet my hair. The pain calmed down and so did the glow of my necklace.

     "What's wrong? How was your necklce glowing."

    "You need to leave town."

    "What? Why?"

    "Get as far away from me as possible."

    "I am not leaving you." Mark stood up and carried me bridal style to a bedroom and sat me on the bed as he sat in the chair right by me and held my hand. His hands were warm and soft. 

    "Mark please pack up and leave. I am dangerous."

    "No your not. How can you be dangerous?"

    "I just don't want to hurt you. Now please leave." My eyes turned red with rage but quickly tirned back to (e/c) when I realized what I was doing. "If you want to stay here. Then don't get close to me. Please."

    "I want the truth. I am not leaving until you tell me."

    "I can't tell you."

   "Why not?"

  "Because. Because...." I took a deep breath and prepared for him to be scared of me. I sat up.

   "I have magic. I can't really control it. That's why I wear this necklace. Now please leave. I don't want to hurt you."

   "I need proof that you have magic so that you don't sound crazy." I took a deep breath and made a fire ball appear in my hands. I made it turn to water, then ice, then into pink smoke and disappear. Mark looked at me with amazement and fear in his eyes.

   "First off, do you use these powers to kill people on purpose and to hurt them?"

    "Of course not!"

     "Okay good. How did you get these powers."

    "I don't know. I always thaught that I would grow up to be a superhero and that it was my destany. But that was when I was seven. Now I think that I was just born with it. That's what my mom said whenever I asked her after I turned ten."

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