Amyplier

Chapter Eighty Six.

Amy's Point of View:

     "Mark!" A faded yell comes down the hall "Amy!" Another, Loud faded scream. I squint as I prop myself up on my elbow and look around. Everything seems foggy and faded, The sun hasn't even began to shine its light through my bedroom window. My vision goes back to Mark and see him begin to wake up, Slowly like me. Another yell echoes through the hall and into my bedroom, Jolting me up as I finally realize something could be wrong "Mark" I shake him awake "I think somethings wrong" I push onto his arm and watch as he pries his eyes open a little more, Propping himself up "Ethan and Kathryn have been yelling at us to wake up" I slip myself off the edge of the bed and walk across my floor, Picking up an oversized sweatshirt off the hardwood "Mark seriously" I notice an edge in my voice. I walk over to the nightstand and grab my phone, Slipping it in the pocket "I'm up" Mark says, Finally realizing the situation. I open my bedroom door and look around, Faded and groggy. Turning around I see Mark following close behind, Giving me a promising smile. A hand goes to my stomach, Rubbing my thumb over the small bump and continue to walk down the dark hallway.

     The basement is a darker kind of faded and cloudy. Cold floors and unfinished walls surround the small space. My head is leaned against the exposed brick and my eyes closed, Every once and a while I strum my thumb over my little babe reassuring me everything will be ok. Ethan's the first to move since we all got down here "Do you think I can go up and look" He walks over towards the door "We haven't heard anything in a while" I close my eyes again, Mark and Kathryn can deal with this one. I feel Mark move his arm out from behind "No Ethan" He sighs, I can tell he's running his fingers through his bangs "They told us to go to our safe places and stay there until further direction" I can tell he's annoyed, This being the second time Ethan has done this. Opening my eyes for only a second I watch as Ethan's legs walk in front of me, A loud sigh escaping his lips. I close my eyes and lean myself back up against the wall, Until further direction  I will be sleeping.

     "Well" Ethan sighs "First tornado together check" He stifles a laugh as the door clicks to a close. Staying close to Mark I go to the kitchen "Mark" I poke his back "Can you fix lunch?" He turns around and I make eye contact with him, Watching as the edges of his mouth come up into a smile. His arm wraps around my waist "What do you want" He says as I disconnect from him and sit myself at the table "Grilled cheese" I smile, Putting my fingers into the indents in my cheeks as I smile at him. He laughs as he grabs a pan from the cabinet "You got it" He shakes his head at me. "Can you two not be gross for two seconds" Kathryn half laughs, Making me look to her. I continue to look, Not knowing what to say before feeling Marks hand on my upper back and his lips come in quick contact with mine "I don't know can we?" Mark says, Twirling the fork in his hand sassily. I look back to Ethan and Kathryn as they make fake throw up sounds, Laughing as they do so.

     Just when I thought. I wipe my mouth off with the back of my hand as I plop myself against the bathroom wall, Not having the energy to flush the toilet yet. A knock to the door makes me escape the faded feeling and I see Mark walk into the small room "I though you were showering" He walks closer, Flushing the toilet and then sitting beside me. I stifle a laugh, Feeling my body make a sharp movement as I do so "Yea me too" I look to him, Noticing he's taking in all of my features. "Why didn't you tell me you were feeling sick" He moves a piece off my face and behind my ear. I take a deep breath and lean my head back, Ignoring the thud "I didn't feel sick" I make my voice go high as I look to him frustrated. I notice him continue to check if  I really am ok "Are you feeling better now?" He asks, Sighing. I think for a second before sucking in my lip and nodding my head "I'm good, I think" I force a smile. He leans forward, Pressing his lips to my forehead "Go shower and I'll be with you as soon as you're done" He stands, Offering a hand as I gladly take it.

     "How are you feeling now?" Mark says, Closing his laptop and setting it off to the side. I hear my bedroom door click shut before padding across the floor to my bed "Better" I smile and climb into bed beside him "How are you feeling?" I ask, Snuggling deep into the warm blankets. He looks down at me, Taking in my smile and smiling himself "Great" He lifts his body up a little before plopping himself down beside me "Just wish my girlfriend wasn't so sick" I watch as he pops his bottom lip out for a few seconds. I run my thumb under it before he sucks it back in "All part of the process" I trace his lip with my thumb before connecting mine to his "That being sad, Sleep is also an important part of the process" I stifle a laugh and so does he. I reach over to switch off the lamp before moving back, Cuddling myself deep within Marks chest as I feel his arm hold my back "I love you" I mumble into him. His lips press to my forehead "I love you too" He replies, The room going quiet as we both fall to sleep.

Who's sick of hearing all about Park's boy problems?! I am! We've been talking all day and as I'm posting this we still are. I want to ask him to come over or hang out or something but even though I've known him for four years the thought terrifies me. i don't know, Let me know what you think if you want to:) I'll try not to share my issues anymore and stay on track. Also, If you have any baby names, nursery ideas, reveal ideas, ect. please please please feel free to message me or comment! Thanks in advance:) I hope you enjoyed this read.                                                                        xxParks