Mark awoken the next day, his computer overheating but still remaining to run. He looks around in panic and rubs his face "it was all a dream.." he sighs, getting up off of what he thought was clothing on the floor.
"well shit. That'll be 8 hours edited out. Yippie!!" He looks into the monitor displaying all of the recording, staring silently at the glowing pink shape behind him.
"..." he quickly whips his body around to find nothing, the wings knocking over his microphone. "What the fuck!?" he spins around, looking at his backside
they flutter and shake at the touch of marks hand, sending ticking feelings into marks sides; making him laugh but force him to stop.
"e- ETHAN! AMY!! T-TYLER?!" he panics, the wings acting like a Krojer© bag stuck on a cat. Mark being the feline in distress.
Kathryn runs in the room to investigate "Hey! thanks for asking for everyone's help but m- OH MY GOD!" she steps back trembling as mark spins around in panic, knocking down cups and recording equipment
"g- get it off! G- GET IT OFF!!!" he runs towards her and turns around, begging more. "What are they??" she tries to tug at the left wing, causing a sharp pain in marks left side "a- OW!!" he yanks away
"M-mark i don't know what to say! these... Things are attached to your skin! Maybe even to your nerves if that hurt! i thi-" Mark cuts her off, still in shock "They're like wings! They came out of no where and what if they kill me?! should we surgically remove them?! what if surgery kills m-" "MARK! CALM YOUR MAN TITS AND LET ME THINK!" neither of their eyes leave the wings, the room going quiet.
"if they're... Wings..? Why not try and fly?" she reaches out to touch them "if i try and they aren't, Ill die!" she gently strokes them, marks body shivering "you're not jumping off of a cliff with them you moron! just jump in the air and-... uhhh..." she stops, not knowing how to describe it "move your shoulder blades around?" "I-ill try..."
mark carefully maneuvers around the home and outside, passing the others who were watching in the doorway. "okay.. you can do this.. i think.. i hope..." Mark looks at the sky and jumps in the air, the wings giving a few weak flaps but resisting to fly.
"m-mark what the hell!?" Amy runs outside as marks falls to the ground "don't use them!! what if they're bad?! what if you cant land once you fly?!" mark tries again to fly, ignoring her as the wings grow stronger; his body lifting two feet off the ground. "g-guys! i did it!!" his back collides with the ground once more.
"mark are you crazy?!" tyler hesitates to leave the home and to come closer to mark. "I-i-i Flew!" marks bright smile carries with him as he stands "thats amazing..." Everyone but ethan watches in awe. Nestor remains inside, cowering in fear. "WITCHCRAFT!!!" he yells from inside. "DEMONS ARE REAL!! KILL IT!!"
"ethan it's okay! it won't harm us." "WHAT DON'T KILL ME!!" Kat and mark have a short staring contest then look at tyler, both trying to mentally tell him to calm ethan
"it's evil! I wont trust giant pink-.. THINGS! that're stuck to him!" Tyler runs inside and grabs ethan tightly "you need to chill cranky crew." he attempts to sooth him while holding him hostage in a hug
"THIS ISN'T THE TIME FOR STUPID JOKES!!" he gets lifted and carried to his room to relax, ranting on the way "I DON'T TRUST THOSE THINGS! SOMETHING'S WRONG!!"
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Outer Demons
Mystery / ThrillerA mysterious being invaded into Mark's home and room. The small black figure takes his body as home and as a result, the color of Mark's personality comes in the swirled wings cursed upon him. In this case, Pink.
