Worthless

Is this Love?

HI, GUYS, THIS CHAPTER MAY BE TRIGGERING TO SOME.

Marshall's pup house.

Marshall woke up his head was all fuzzy then he noticed Chase looking at him and Marshall's eyes shot open.

Marshall: WHY ARE YOU TOUCHING ME!

Chase: do you not remember yesterday.

Marshall cried into his arms.

Marshall: I can't believe I told everyone.

Chase stroked Marshall's back.

Marshall: DON'T TOUCH ME FOR FUCK SAKE.

Chase: Marshy I wanna help you.

Marshall pushed Chase out if his pup house.

Chase: Marshy.

Marshall: EVERYONE LEAVE ME ALONE.

A WEEK LATER.

Rocky: Marshall hasn't come out of his pup house for a week.

Chase: ye I'm worried.

With Marshall.

He grabbed his knife and cut all the way up his arm.

Marshall: I've fucked it up now they weren't supposed to know.

Chase: Marshy come out.

VIHH: Marshall you shouldn't go out I mean you are worthless.

Marshall crying: I know.

VIHH: why don't you just slit your throat.

Marshall grabbed the knife but he hesitated.

When he put it up to his throat  Chase pursued through the door.

Chase: NO MARSHY.

Chase snatched the knife.

Marshall: just let me die.

Chase: no Mashy.

Then something inside Marshall died when he saw all the people he hated looking at him. He knew they hated him but their worried expressions confused Marshall and he began to scream.

Chase hugged Marshall

Chase: It's ok Marshy.

Marshall didn't reject the hug.

Chase: Marshy.

Marshall's mind was to Fucked up that he couldn't formulate a simplistic sentence, in fact, it was like he forgot how to speak all the languages he could.

Chase Marshy speak to me.

Rider: let's take him to Katies.

At Katies during a psychological evaluation.

Katie: Rider and I borrow you all.

they PawPatrol walked in.

Katie: ok Chase Approach Marshall and stroke his head.

Chase did so without failure.

Katie: now the rest of you approach.

They took a Single step and Marshall was on all fours ready to defend himself.

Rider: what's wrong with him?

Katie: His mind is all messed up he's forgotten how to speak and from what I've observed his Haphephobia has worsened but he seems to have a great trust in Chase.

Chase: Really?

Katie: yes.

Chase: Umm...Marshy.

Marshall looked at him with the eyes witch sadness was the only visible emotion.

Chase started to Cry and hugged Marshall.

At the lookout.

Chase and Marshall were sitting on the grass while the PawPatrol were playing.

Chase: So Manna go play?

Marshall: hugged Chase's arm.

he tried to speak.

Marshall: n...no don't leave me...Chasey.

Chase: OH MY GOD MARSHALL YOU SPOKE.

the PawPatrol approached and Marshall got nervous.

Chase: guys try to keep your distance you're scaring him.

they backed up.

Chase: say it again Marshy.

Marshall struggled again.

Marshall: C-Ch-A-S-EY.

Chase: I love you Marshy.

Marshall blushed.

Chase: This feels like true love.

HI, GUYS, I HOPE YOU ENJOYED THIS CHAPTER.