I Promise. (Nateiplier)

"... Can I have my pay?"

Nate fell to the ground with a thud, eyes tearing up. He shook his head, using what little strength he had to weakly crawl over to Mark, grabbing his shoulder and shaking it frantically.

The doctors raced to the lovers, pulling them both away from each other. Nate shook his head, tears already streaming down his face. He weakly fought against their grip, reaching out for Mark.

The doctors quickly pulled out a dart, and stabbed it into Nate, before carrying the limp Mark into their ambulance.

Nate fought against it for a couple seconds, though he didn't have enough energy to do much more than that. He quickly fell unconscious, lying limp in their arms.

The doctor smiled as she caught up with the head of the clan. "Sir. Since I've handed them over... Can I have my pay?" He grinned. "Yes, ma'am. Just follow us to our secluded area, and we'll fix it up for you." Her eyes gleamed. "Thank you!"

Jessica looks at Nate one last time before shutting the ambulance door. She then glanced at Mark and bit her lip, suddenly feeling guilty.

She gulped lightly and looked back at Nate, who was only a tiny speck as the distance between them extended, the ambulance speeding out of the hospital.

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Mark slowly awoke to screech. The same noise that nearly killed him back at the hospital. "N-Nate?" He looked around, his eyesight getting clear by the second. Another person was screaming, but it was barely audible over the high-pitch noise.

Mark quickly turned his head left and right, looking for his boyfriend. "N-Nate?!" He then heard the screaming get louder, actually audible now. It sounded like.. was it the doctor? Jessica?

Mark's vision cleared a little, and he saw Jessica, clamping her hands over her ears. Suddenly, the overwhelming pain threw him down once more, his ears ringing. The doctor met eyes with him, and she screamed something, but Mark was too busy trying to not get himself killed, that he didn't hear.