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*SIKE! Like I would take a vacation. Come on. Get real.*
Mark's POV~

His heart is faint as I sit by the bed on the floor.
I can't hear Coffe Bean any more. She's silent. Motionless.
I hug my knees as I rock back and forth, crying quietly.
His heart is so slow. He's not healing. He's dying.
Our blood is on the floor and bedsheets.
A pool of mine under my ass, my chest soaked in our blood.
Why didn't I step forward? Now he's gone.
This is all my fault. I'm the reason for him getting hurt. And I can't do anything to help him that won't hurt the baby.
I look to the present he wanted to give me that is sitting in the far corner of the bedroom.
I break down again and sob. This is my fault...

~A nice, refreshing Time skippy~

Jack's POV~

I wake up in bed. I touch my stomach and it's flat.
I shoot up and look at my stomach.
My baby belly is gone.
My baby is gone.

"Mark!" I yell, sobbing.

I expect him to run in but he doesn't.

"Mark?" I cry.

I try to think but then memories flood my mind.
He was stabbed. I was stabbed.
I touch my chest but there isn't a wound.
I rush to the vanity to examine my chest in the mirror. I don't see myself. I see myself on the bed, blood covering the sheets and my clothes, my stomach ballooned with my daughter.
I gasp and whip around but the bed is how I left it.
I turn back to the mirror and see the same thing. But now Mark is hugging his legs, crying as he sits in a pool of blood.

"Mark?" I ask.

He shakes with each cry.

"Mark!" I yell, banging the mirror like someone would a window as tears stream down my face. "Mark." I whimper.

I squeeze my eyes shut as I sob.

"Please." I start to shake.

I get angry and ball up my fists.

"No!" I scream as I hit the mirror with my fists.

It shatters outward in slow motion.
Mark look up in the shards and stands quickly.

"Jack?" He chokes out, looking around.

The shards reverse and go back into the mirror as if it was never broken.
I pull my hands away and stare as Mark looks around.

Mark's POV~

I heard Jack scream "no" from everywhere, like a demon or a vampire would from their dreamscape into the real world.
I look around more.

"Jack? Please..... come back to me." I choke a little on my words.
"I want to. So bad." His voice echoes from an unknown place. "But I don't know how." He's crying now.
"What did you do to have me hear you?"
"I don't know. I got angry and tried to break a mirror."
"A mirror? What mirror?"
"The vanity mirror." He says and I look to it.

I feel a pull of energy from it as I stare.

"Are you looking through it now?" I ask, knowing what to do if he is.
"Yes..... Mark, I'm scared."

I go over to the vanity and look at it.

"I know but you need to trust me. I can get you out. I can bring you home. But I need you to extend your arm and touch the mirror."

I can feel a surge in the pull of energy when I assume he touches it.
I use my power and reach through the mirror.

"Take my hand..." I groan as the pull of energy increases more and more.

He takes it and I pull him through. But when he gets released from the mirror I fall backward and his almost transparent form gets thrown back into his body.
I hear his heart speed up and I can smell his blood rushing that my fangs grow longer as my eyes glow red.
I force myself to stop but it just slows the process.
I get up and rush over as he gasps for air.
His heart slows and his breath gets caught.
His wound heal immediately and I help him sit up.

"Dear God we smell awful." He laughs a little and I let out a sigh of relief.
"That's what happens when we sit in our own blood for two months." I chuckle a little.
"Two months?!" He asks worriedly. "That means the baby is due any day now!" He whimpers at the thought.
"Jack, one step at a time Okay? First let's get cleaned up then we'll worry about the bed and Bea. One step at a time."
"Okay." He says after a breath. "....Can we have a bath together?"
"Of course baby." I smile.

*Ahhh. I finished one of the last few chapters. I'm letting the endorphins fire before I realize that I have a couple more chapters to go......... Damn it. Welp, off to write the next chapter! See all you lovely masturbation nekos in the next chapter!*

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