Clouds (Mianite oneshots)

Marthlington pt. 2 :)

Hi! I hope you guys like this, warning, it's really short. Also the spacing is really messed the heck up because for some reason i initially wrote it on apple notes, then, after a long series of copy pasting, I managed to get it on Wattpad. It's really short, im sorry.

Deep breath, in and out. Martha and Steve be are the only people beyond that door. I shouldn't be so worried to open it. I walk away and Take a deep breath. There is no way they could know what I was doing up on my balcony. I look at my feet and say to myself that this is my punishment for trying to jump. I look through the eye hatch, and look it to see a very angry Steve, and frightened Martha. Martha hid behind him. He was scaring her! What was that fucking asshole doing to her?!

Do I open it? do I help Martha?Is it worth it? A dozen different thoughts flood through my brain.

"Martha! Are you you okay?!" Martha nodded and it never of shrunk behind Steve.Steve kept glaring at me and suddenly snapped at me, "keep away from my girl, bitch!"

"Give me one good reason why I should."

"She's my girl. Go kill yourself."

He knows.

How does he know?

He's right.

Martha's pov:

He's just standing there. Distraught, like something hit him, hard. Then Steve hit him hard. Wag stumbled backwards, but caught himself, punching back. I don't think Wag had ever gotten into a real fight before, because of how badly he pulled his punches. He seamed to be barely hurting Steve at all. If there's one thing Steve is, he's a good actor. He will get in Wag's head, mess up Wag's confidence, whatever he can do to make Wag afraid.

And then there's Wag, whom has never hurt a fly in his life. He's terrified of certain things and loves the outdoors dearly. He does whatever he can to avoid any form of violence whatsoever. But... today he seems broken. Something's wrong. something's missing. Did he- did I do something wrong? He stuttered. He looks like he hasn't slept in days, and I don't think he looked like this at all even e few hours ago. I wonder, did someone die? Did he drink too much? Is he sick? He would never punch back. Ever. Not unless his life was in danger. Or Kevin, he would do anything for that chicken. But now he's openly fighting Steve. Blood is already everywhere. But even as hard as Steve was punching, there wouldn't have been blood. There was blood there before. Wag must have gotten hurt trying to fight a mob or something. Or maybe a messed up spell? But whatever it is he's not okay, and he doesn't know what he's up against.

Now Steve and Wag are really fighting now, and Wag looks like the world is ending, and Steve looks like he is going to kill Wag, and without guilt or difficulty. Two people, the only two people that I love and have ever loved are fighting, and I can't stop anything. It's happening too fast, can't the world slow down so I can keep them from fighting because now I don't need either of them, and I just want to be myself, and everything that could go wrong in the past few days has gone wrong and I just want this all to stop for god's sake, so WHY CAN'T ANYONE HEAR ME!

anyone.

please.

So I shout.

They stop fighting for a second, and split apart.

Wag walks over to me and says that I'm not his girl but he still loves me.

I don't hear him.

I can't hear him.

Everything's coming to my head. the thing I've said, my rapid mood swings, everything.

I can't hear anything.