Punk Meets Pastel [Septiplier] [COMPLETED]

♡ Twenty Six ♡

Jack walks down the street, putting his hood over his brown hair. He walks to the store and goes through the isles. He finds what he needed.

It was now spring, and Jacks stomach had gotten bigger. It was fall when he got pregnant. He was 5 months in. But he wore Marks biggest jacket. He grabbed the hair dye, then Fruit Loops for him, and lastly, he grabbed his lover some Hershys kisses. Jack found that Fruit Loops was number one on his list for cravings. He goes to the store clerk and places the items on the conveyer belt.

"How are you today?" The clerk says cheerfully.

"Shitty." Jack answers, grabbing his wallet.

"Oh? How so?"

"Cravings suck."

"I get that. Is that why you have kisses and Fruit Loops?"

"Nah. Fruit Loops are mine, kisses are my lovers."

"She on her period?"

"She doesn't get periods."

"She pregnant?"

"Actually, I'm pregnant."

"How?" The clerk stepped back a little as if he was a demon.

"Intersex. I was born with-"

"Male and female parts." The clerk interrupts, finishing his sentence. "So... did you like, get to choose your gender?"

"No. My parents did. I remember finding out there was another intersex one time, and I started talking to her, but she said they chose to be female. Her parents chose male at first, but they later asked her what gender she wanted to be."

"Oh. Cool. So, um, are you like, going to get your female parts removed?"

"After I have my child, yeah." He looks out the windows. "Well, I should get going. My boyfriend might get worried if I'm gone too long." Jack looks at his phone after it makes a noise. He brings it up and smiles. "See?" He says. The clerk laughs. "Well, you have a good day."

"Yeah. You too." Jack grabs the bag and leaves. He begins walking, and his phone chimes, reminding him that it had gone off before. He stops walking so he can play it safe and not walk while text. He sees it was from an unknown number.

You look very pretty today.

He feels worry wash over him. He looks around before returning to the screen.

Who are you?

You can't act like you don't know me, Senpai.

What the hell?!!

We'll be together soon enough my love!

I'm calling the cops if you don't stop

Stop what?
True love?
I was sure you knew what true love was.

Yes, I do. But it's not someone calling a stranger Senpai!

Your shirt smells nice

Jack looks around again, then leans against a wall to hide his back from any possible killers.

Leave me alone!

GIVE ME YOUR LOVE
YOUR BODY
YOUR HAIR
YOUR ARMS
YOUR HEART
YOUR SOUL
I WANT TO FEEL YOU
I WANT TO EAT YOU UP
I WANT TO FUCK YOU UNTIL THE END OF TIME

SHUT UP!

I promise to love you...

The person sends a video.

Jack screams as he sees a picture of Mark laying on their bed.

He plays the video, covering his mouth.

"Till death..."

A gun points to Mark.

"Do us..."

He cocks the gun.

"Part."

The video stops, leaving Jack to cry. To sob, hyperventilate, scream. He felt too warm, taking off the jacket that was hiding his bump.

He was having a panic attack. He scratched his arms, red consuming the pale mans limbs. He gets up, grabbing the stuff, and sprints to their house.

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"Mark!" He screams. He runs into their room. "Mark! Please tell me you're-" he looks in their room and sees Mark wasn't there. "M-Mark?" He walks through all of the house. He goes out the back door, and sees Mark. A cloud of smoke was coming from the man that was turned away from Jack. "Mark? What are you-" Mark turns to Jack, startled.

And holding a cigarette in between his pointer and middle fingers. Jack looks from the cigarette to the man repeatively.

"Mark, are you..."

"Yes... I'm smoking." Mark flicks some ashes, not taking his gaze off Jack. "Please don't be mad at me. I started smoking when I was stressed." He put the cigarette out. "I guess I'm still stressed. I'm sorry. I know you don't like smoking and all that, but, hear me out." Jack crossed his arms and nods. "So, I smoke whenever I'm upset or need a break from life. This is my first one in weeks." Jack nods. "You aren't mad... are you?" Jack chuckles.

"Babe, of course not. I love you for you. Not because of what you do, or how you look, but for who you are."

"Who am I?" Jack walks closer to Mark, unfolding his arms and landing a hand on Marks cheek. "You're handsome, loving, smart, lovable, and friendly." He kissed Marks lips, ignoring how his lips smelled and tasted like smoke. "And my boyfriend, my best friend, the father of my children, and... maybe even..."

"Maybe even what?" Jack sighs and pulls away. "Jack?"

Jack kneels down onto one knee. Mark looks at him, confused.

"Mark Fishbach, w-will..." He pulls a box out of his pocket and opens it. A ring with a white diamond in the middle, two other diamonds on each side of the big one was revealed.

"Please stay with me." Jack looks up at Mark.

"W-what?"

"Please stay here. Don't leave me." Silent crys were happening. Jack stood up, and attempt to touch the man when he goes through Mark, floating in little front flips, his arms slowly going towards his stomach.

He feels his stomach was skinnier.

He looks around, the scenery changing to a dark and grim place. He feels a pain in his stomach, then looks down. He sees a dark stain on the side of his arm that was facing him, and he lifts his right hand, revealing blood. Panicking, he pulls the other arm away, looking at them and his stomach. It was getting flatter by the minute. He heard a baby crying, so he stood up. He walked towards the sound, holding his gut. There was a crib over by a window, as the room changed to the nursery they had at their house.

"Emma... don't cry baby. You'll be okay... You'll ne-" he reaches the crib, and sees a bloody child inside the sheets. He tried to scream, but could not make any sounds out.

"Please wake up." Was muffled behind him. He looks behind him, and sees Mark. But it wasn't him. Well, it was, but wasn't. It was him with blood pouring from his neck and wrists, standing straight, his eyes blacked out, and his head was tilted to the left a little. "Please don't leave me. I love you." His voice was muffled as a silent sob came, his mouth moving. He began to disappear and Jack ran after him.

"No, no, no!" Jack yells, chasing Marks fading figure.

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Jack shoots up from the bed and looks imedietally to Mark as Marks eyes light up.