Love her, Save her, Don't Die. [A Mortal Kombat Romance Fanfiction]

Chapter 5 part 2- Hi, Can you stay for the baby?

Playlist for this part of chapter 5-

1. Lost in you by Three Days Grace

2. Bella's lullaby by Carter Burwell

3. Good Life by Three Days Grace.

4. Girl With One Eye by Florence and the Machine.

5. Kiss with a fist by Florence and the Machine.

6. Bully by Three Days Grace.

7. Goin' Down by Three Days Grace

8. My happy ending by Avril Lavigne.

Expected in this chapter: Love, anger, romance, drama, magic, music, new arrivals, violence.

Marshall's P.O.V.

I was lying in front of the fireplace on my back. The fire was still blazing hot, but it was close to burning out. I threw a chunk of wood into the fire, and watched it become flames and burn brighter. My body was sweaty, and she laid beside me, my arm around her shoulders, her hand entwined in mine. We were breathing normally, and our lips were stained with each other's blood. I liked having her beside me. Her skin felt soft as a feather, and she is just too beautiful! She had her eyes closed and she mumbled. I traced the two bite marks with my fingers, and heard her moan. It was three in the morning, and it was still snowing outside. I'll like it if we get snowed in. I smiled and kissed her forehead, and she opened her eyes.

"Hey, Marshall." She said sleepily.

"Hey. How you feel?" I asked, propping myself on my elbow to stare down at her. She blushed deeply at my stare.

"Pretty calm."

"Good to know." I said, my hand tracing her bare back and I heard her sigh. I smiled and then asked her. "Do you think I was out of my character . . . To do this?"

"Do what?" She raised a brow.

"You know," I nudged her shoulder with mine. "Show you how much you mean to me. I wanted to do this. Well, not like this. But something similar." I said, grinning and she nuzzled against me. She sighed against my skin, and then she jerked and moved a little bit away from me. It was like she got a slap to the face, and she gave me a quick look. "Hey, where's your bathroom?" she asked.

I raised a brow. "Down the hall, first door on your right. Why do you need to know?"

"Think your mom didn't cook the food good." She said, and as my eyes blinked, she zipped out the room, and I heard a door slam shut.

I felt the wind from her as she moved, it felt warm like her body and personality. I sighed, and put my arms behind my head, feeling satisfied and blushed when I felt her bra beneath my back. Despite what happened, I liked her with me, and hope during the weekend we're alone together she'll see the difference. Between me and that idiot boyfriend of hers. I hate every day, hour, minute and second he spends with her. He acts like a total douche to me and other guys who talk to her and stuff. He doesn't want me to get to her, kiss her, nothing. Well, look what I did. I kissed her, appreciated her, and she returned it. He plays Mr. Nice guy to her and her friends, but he may still be hurting her and she thinks the relationship will be fine. He's feeding her lies. And he gets in her pants like once a week or the weekend. I may be a thousand-year-old vampire teenager, well I changed when I was nineteen going on twenty, but hell I have my urges and I control them. What Daegon called being with her was just fake-affectionless sex, not love making. I would wait until we both we're ready and marriage. I would be with her, hold her, make real love to her. I growled, and a threw a chunk of wood into the blazing fireplace hard, watching the embers and flames bounce around the wood in a dance. I want to get to Daegon, slit his throat, and break every single bone is in his muscular body. He's probably on steroids.