Giving Him Her Everything (Markiplier x Neko Sister!Pie)

Chapter 16: I'm Not Yours Anymore!

(Mark's POV)

I woke up, once again, with a pounding headache. I was praying everything was a dream about last night. It just went by so fast. Besides, why would Marilyn want me back after twelve years?
I had started dating her in the seventh grade, and ended up breaking up with her two months prior to me finding out about Rose. So, three years.

But, unfortunately, it wasn't a dream. I couldn't see anything but black, say anything, or move my hands. I even felt cold because Marilyn had taken my shirt. This felt like Kathleen all over again... I was even sore from something... I just don't know what.

"I see you're awake," a voice snickered.

Like I could respond. She whipped off the blindfold and threw it across the room. She also ripped the tape off my mouth, singeing some of my facial hair with it. I could see her now. She had a disguise at the store. She really has blonde hair and tanish skin.

"You've gotten a lot more fit since I last saw you," she smirked. "I see why Rose likes you. You know the problem with that?"

She leaned in closer to my face. She was inches from my nose.

"I do too," she whispered. "And you know that soreness? Think of Kathleen..."

She then walked away, leaving me for a few minutes. Think of Kathleen? What the fuck did that mea... Oh no. This bitch fucking didn't!! But that's exactly where I felt sore... From my waist down. I'll be a sonovabitch...
I kept hearing beeps and notification sounds from... My phone!!! It was sitting right there!!
The table was right next to me!! I kicked it, and my phone fell off the table. I was able to get my hands, which were bound, in front of me by crouching into a ball and getting my legs over them.
I looked at the notifications. These were summaries of many:

"Where's Mark?! Is he missing?!"

"#SaveMark!!"

"Whoever the bitch is that has Mark is gonna pay! #MarkiplierArmy!!"

There were several more. I heard footsteps. I quickly got back into the position I was in before and put the phone back. She didn't notice anything wrong.

"I'm surprised you didn't try to get to your phone while I was gone, with all these notifications going off..."

I had to act like I didn't know she had my phone. I furrowed my eyebrows and she smiled. It worked.

"That's right. How do you think I told Felix and Rose to meet us here?"

That I didn't know. She called Felix!? I swear if she hurts either one of them, I'll slit her fucking throat.
That's when we heard a car engine.

"There they are..."

(Rose's POV)

I slammed the car door. I was about to strangle the fucking life out of her. Especially if she did something to Mark.

"C'mon," I growled, walking towards the metal door.

As I walked in, I was staring straight at Marilyn. She saw me, and before I did anything else, I ran at her. I wasn't gonna wait for any explanation, nothing. She tried to fucking kill me over Felix. Said she wanted nothing to ruin their relationship.

She understood that and began to fight me. Felix ran to Mark, but was stopped by another person.

"You didn't think I was going to do this all by myself, did you," Marilyn laughed.

I saw the face and recognized him. Adrien. He began to fight Felix with a grin on his face. Felix could fend his own, but I don't know if I can. Marilyn had gotten much faster since I last encountered her.
I went to punch her, only to miss and have a knee to the gut. I fell to my knees, where she kicked me in the face. She was beating the shit out of me.
I saw Mark struggling, about to break the ropes he'd been tied up with. I would need the help. I could see Felix beating the living hell of Adrien.
Before I could think anymore or get up, Marilyn kicked my back and pressed her foot down after I fell chest first. She grabbed my arm and held it to where she could break it.

"Stop, Felix," she demanded. "Or I'll break her arm."

Felix didn't listen. More like he couldn't hear her over each other's yelling. She twisted and pulled my arm up. I felt it break. I cried out, getting their attention. Felix finally stopped.

"That's better... Now don't move," Marilyn demanded again. "Or she'll have a crushed spine next."

That got his attention. He stepped away from Adrien, holding up his hands. Then, I saw his cheeky smile. I knew that smile too well. It was a smile he only made when he tricked someone.
I heard another engine coming this way. It was Jack's SUV, Wade's Charger, and Marzia's Camero. Marilyn had no idea.

I felt blood beginning to trickle down from my mouth. She must've done something else to cause that.
What caught her attention were the police sirens. She grabbed me by the collar of my shirt and threw me across the room. Felix had to fend off Adrien. Mark was still trying to get free, so he could help me.
Before I could do anything else, I heard a gunshot. I looked at Marilyn, who was holding a gun in her hand and was smiling. I looked down...

I was covered in blood. She shot me in the lower chest, and blood had soaked the lower part of my shirt. I was about to die if paramedics weren't here within the next few minutes...

(Mark's POV)

I stared in horror as my girlfriend was shot. I screamed as I broke the ropes with rage. I ran at Marilyn, ready to fight her. But, unfortunately, the police stopped me before I could even reach her.
I saw my family and friends surround me, asking if I was okay. I pushed past them and ran to her. Felix was holding her in his arms.
I soon realized that many things were wrong. She wasn't breathing, she was getting paler by the minute, and she was unconscious. I finally realized...
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She could be dying.