(Marks POV)
I arrived at my old house, the one my parents are currently staying in, they never sold it after I moved out, they wanted to keep it for "memories" even though we don't have many memories there ass a family, considering they were always gone for business trips, I walked up to the door and knocked on it, It took a moment for someone to answer.My mom answered the door, when she saw me she instantly smiled and brought me into a hug
"Oh Mark baby, your father and I missed you so much"
"I missed you too"
She pulled away from the hug and had a confused look on her face.
"What?"
"Where Sèan, your boyfriend?"
"Um, he's at home"
"I figured you would have brought him"
"I'm sure he would of gladly came, but we have been fighting lately, and I just needed to come alone" I sighed
"Well I hope you two make up, now come in, it's cold out here"
She opened the door and motioned her hands for me to come inside, The living room had a hospital bed in it, facing towards the tv, beside the couch, My dad was sleeping in it.
I sighed and looked at the ground
"He's been getting worse, Mark" my mom began to choke up.
I put my hand ion her back and rubbed it, to show support.
"I didn't know it was this bad, I would have visited sooner"
"I'm sorry, I didn't know how to tell you"
"It's okay, I'm here now"
"Do you want something to drink?"
"Yeah, I can get it though"
I walked over to the kitchen and opened the fridge and grabbed a water, then walked back over the the couch and sat down.
"He should wake up soon"
I remained silent
"Mark"
I hummed in response and took a sip of water
"The doctors say he doesn't have much longer, it could be any day"
I sighed, I could feel tears burning in my eyes.
"It's the fast type"
"Goddamnit"
"Maybe you should call Sèan to be here for you, because I-I don't know if I can"
"No, it's fine, I can take care of you"
She put a hand on my shoulder
A tear fell from my cheek
Then another
And another, the tears kept coming one after one.
"Um, I'm gonna go settle in my room, tell me when he wakes up"
She nodded her head, then I went upstairs into my old room, I sat down on my bed and buried my face into my hands, Maybe I was a little to hard on Jack, maybe I should of let him explain, he said he didn't do anything, but I CLEARLY saw him.
Do I text him?
I took my phone out of my pocket and opened up messenger and pressed his contact, I entered a message, but deleted it.
I sighed and fell back onto the bed.
I'll text him later, maybe I don't really wanna talk to anyone right now.
He'll be okay until then.
Or so he thought.
The ending will be very soon, btw I changed my wattpad name as you probably noticed it use to be "Omfg_septiplier"
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Liar [Septiplier] [Book 2]
Fiksi PenggemarSequel to "Can you save me from myself" When Mark suddenly starts to spend more time with a "new friend" and doesn't spend any time with Jack, He starts to get jealous, especially when Mark didn't fell his "new friend" that he was bisexual, so Jack...