So It Begins- Part One

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I groaned, then looked over at my alarm clock. It was only 6:30!! Why the fuck am I getting woken up at this time exactly? Oh! God! Mark said he wanted me pick up his laundry later after the movie because he is doing a charity livestream. I hop out of bed and get dressed quickly. He won't tell me what the movie is though.. It better not be something sad! I hate sad movies..... But, better not to keep my mind on it for long. I go to the kicthen and allow myself 2 cups of coffee because the traffic in Ireland is slow.

Mark then comes into the kitchen, his eyes bright with excitment. I grin at him, "Someones excited! I can imagine what for, but this better not be a sad movie! You know I cry easily!!" I say my grin turning into a pout. He looks at the back of me and chuckles then responds, "Did you forget who you are talking to? The one guy that cries everytime he reaches a milestone!? I assure you, if it was a sad movie I would be looking much more nervous." Mark says matter of factly "Besides this isn't really a sad movie.. There are sad parts but the over all goal isn't to make you sad beyond belief." "Hmph.. Fineee... But please tell me this won't be a horror movie to punish me for taunting you yesterday...!" Mark smiles and mutters something like, "Think I already got that covered..." Then he clears his throat and states, "Nope! Unlike you, cough cough, I dont take my anger out on others who have wronged me!" I roll my eyes and grin, "Fine. Mister forgiving." I say mockingly.

He grins again and looks down, then his brow furrows. "Where are you shoes?" I look down at his words and, nope. I am shoe-less. "I must not have put them out yesterday with my clothes! One second." I say and jog to my room. I start looking around, but I can't find them. I purse my lips and call to Mark. "MARKK! Have you seen my shoess! I can't find them anywhere!!" He comes around to the doorway, surveys the scene and states plainly, "Have you checked under the bed?" I mentally face-palm myself as I kneel down and look carefully under the bed. I see a bulk in the darkness and grab onto it, pulling from the inky black cover. I still feel a presence behind me and look back to see Mark chuckling at me.

"What?" I say, defensive. He controls himself for a moment enough to speak. "It's nothing, Sean, but sometimes you are so blind!" His chuckle turning into a full blown laugh. I pout and protest his laughter, "That's unfair! It was under the bed! You can't see them under there!!" His face is turning red from laughing too hard and he barely gets out, "Sure, Sean, sure..." He says. I glare at him and turn back around to put on my shoes. I hear footsteps fading behind me signaling Mark was done taunting me. I shrugged it off figuring he was getting me back a little from last night. But, finally, it was time to watch the movie.

I walked back in to the living room/kitchen and asked him if he was ready to go. He smiled and asked me if I needed a jacket. I was confused because it was fairly hot today, 87 degrees to be exact. But then he explained it might be cold at the movie theater, but that I don't have to wear it right away and can tie it on my waist. I nodded and something was weird like h was babying me but I went along with it. I got my leather jacket and walked back in. "Good enough?" I said a little mockingly. "Yeah, it's good Sean." He says back. We get in the car and he drives us to the cinema. I start to ask, again, what movie we are watching but he cuts me off and buys the tickets. We find out our veiwing screen area, and sat at the very front. I was worried because if this was a horror movie I was gonna shit myself. We sat through the trailers of other movies and vowed to see the good ones when they came out. Finally came the movie, it opened up with a voice over and I immeadiately smiled, we were watching Pacific Rim: Uprising.

I turned to Mark and grinned ear to ear, he did the same and we turned back to watch. He was right, there were sad parts, which both of us did cry on, but the Mega-Kaiju scene was masterful. Once we finished I hugged Mark, "That was amazing! How the fuck did you know I liked Pacific Rim?!" I said incredously. He explained that in one of my videos I mentioned it and he thoight about taking me to see the sequel. I was shocked that he payed attention to such little things, but incredibly grateful he thought of me. "Thank you so much, Mark. You are honestly to good to me!" I said a little blushy at the gesture of taking me to the movies even after I teased him about the game. He said it was nothing and we got home and he reminded me about his laundry and the livestream situation and bid me farewell. I went to get his laundry and brought it back then remebered about the fan I met yesterday. I inform Mark about it and he laughs and says, "You'd do anything for a fan wouldn't you? Just don't stay out for too long." I laugh and agree with his terms. Then take the bus over to the bar where I met him. I put my jacket on since it was a little colder than it was earlier in the day and I put my jacket on. I make it to the bar and enter I look around and see him watching axiously for me. I smile and walk over to him. His eyes light up and he pulls me into a hug. I oblige and once I let go he whispers, "I think you pants are ripped." I frown and touch my pockets, only I feel my bare skin on my fingers.

I turn pink and whisper back, "U-uh do you have a pin I can borrow." He smiles, "Yeah, but I'll fix it the in the bathroom we will look a bit weird fixing them here." He says honestly. I agree and we move to the bathroom to correct my jeans. I stand at the counter with my back towards him, suddenly I hearing the sound of tape being ripped. As I look behind me I feel a sharp pain in my neck, my arms flail as I fall into him. He catches my hands and bounds them behind my back. The light is dimming and I am having trouble keeping my eyes open.

                                          
                                         I then feel the tension leave my body as everything fades to black.

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