Mark's POV~
I wake up in a hospital. The lights are bright and shining in my eyes.
"Sir, sir! Sir, do you know where you are?" I hear a voice ask.
"A hospital?"
"No, what state you're in."
"No."
"Do you know your name?"
"Mark Edward Fischbach."
"Do you know who your spouse is?"
"Spouse? I'm not married."
"Sir, you have a wedding ring on." A female voice says.I think. The last thing I remember is taking Amy to the zoo.
"Do you know what year it is sir?"
"Uh, 2017?"The man and woman look at each other.
"Sir, it's 2032." The woman says.
What have I been doing the past 15 years?
"Sir, what do you last remember?" The man asks.
"Taking my girlfriend to the zoo."
"What state was that in?"
"California."
"You're in Oklahoma sir."How the hell did I get in Oklahoma?
"Sir, this may sound crazy but, do you remember any pregnancies?"
"No, why?"
"You seem to have been in labor before the loggers found you."
"Loggers found me?"
"You were bleeding out in the forest."
"Oh god."The doctors talk to me, asking me questions that were supposed to trigger my memory. They release me and tell me to stay in town so that my memory can come back at a healthy pace. I get a job as a local mechanic and an apartment for the month.
"Hey Mark!"
"Yeah John?"
"How are you so damn talented with a wrench?"
"I used to be an engineer. It comes naturally." I say with a shrug as I wipe my hands of car grease.
"Whatever it is the boss says these two FBI agents want to talk to ya."
"Really? Mind finishing this up for me?"
"Sure thing bro."I chuckle and walk into the front building. Two FBI agents are talking to the boss.
"Are you Mr. Fischbach?" The taller one asks.
"Yeah, why?"
"May we speak outside sir?"
"Sure." I say with a shrug.These guys look vaguely familiar, but I can't place who they are. Once we get outside the shorter one turns around with a confused look on his face.
"What the hell dude? What are you doing in Oklahoma Mark?"
"Can I ask how you know my name?"
"Sam can you believe this shit?"
"I dunno Dean. He might have actually lost his memory."
"Well, yeah. I'm missing 15 years of my life." I say.They look at me in shock.
"What?"
"Sam, Jack's going to be pissed."
"Okay, Mark. Do you remember anything from the past 15 years?"
"Uh, no."The one referred to as Sam hands me a knife.
"Here, hold onto this. You may need it."
I nod and they walk to an impala 67 without a word more.
{Time Skip to that night}
It's 10:30 at night. I'm finishing up closing for the night. I hear a crash from the tool cart.
"John, is that you?" I call out.
'Good job Mark. Yell into the darkness like in a video game.' No one answers. I look around the car I was working on and get attacked by someone from behind. They try to choke me but I flip them over and pin them on the ground.
"Oh come on Mark. It's me."
"John?"I turn his face to me. His eyes black.
"You're not John. You're a demon."
"No memory loss there." He sneered.I growled and pulled out the knife Sam gave me. I put it to his throat.
"Sorry, John." I say as I slit his neck.
His body goes limp and I feel like I've done this before. I clean up the body and blood. I go to my apartment and lay down. I eventually doze off.
Mark's Dream~
"I do." I say holding Jack's hands.
"I do." He says with a big smile.The scene changes to a war.
"Jack, look out!" I yell out.
"Behind you Mark!" He yells to me.I turn around and slice a . . . . . thing made of light. I screeches and the light fades.
The scene changes to Jack laying on top of me, pregnant. We're laughing and I kiss him. The scene changes again and it's a birthday party. Two toddlers are running around and two teenagers are doing cartwheels. The scene changes again and the FBI agents are there and a man in a trench coat stands with them. The scene changes once more and I'm holding a positive pregnancy test.
~Reality~
I stoot up from my bed. 'What the hell was that?'
"Those were your memories, Mark." I hear a familiar voice say.
I look to the owner of the voice and it's the man in the trench coat from my dream. His name escapes me a moment.
"Cass?"
"Oh, I didn't think my name was included in that."
"What exactly am I not remembering?"
"I can give you all your memories it's just that it might rip your soul from your body."
"So, I have to wait?"
"About three days." He says then disappears.Great.
*More coming soon! See all you lovely masturbation Nekos in the next chapter!*
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FanfictionSo, I got bored while pre-writing the last book so I decided to add in a detail that ended the last chapter of the last book. So! Without further adue. . . . . . . . Mark and Jack get answers to who exactly Tim and Sam are. Sure, they're their sons...