Outlaws

Chapter 28

Chapter 28

Skye

"Hey sweetie, that stab was a very good one I must say." Jacob says as he comes to my bed and comes closer to me. I wanted to move my body, but it was in so much pain, I couldn't take it.

"Hey don't be scared, I'm not going to kill you." He said in a sinister voice and smile.

"Please stay away, or I'll call back the police."

"What are you going to say, that I'm the one who stabbed you. They won't believe you. You don't have any evidence that it's me."

"I can prove it somehow-"

"Listen here you pathetic little girl, if I can kill an unborn baby, I can kill you and your family."

"No please don't."

"If you tell I will cut your throat and cut your wrist to make a suicide to the police." Jacob says as he grabs my stomach and begins to dig his nails in deep. I scream in pain and a couple of nurses run in, but by the time they came in he removed his hand.

"What happened ma'am?"

I look at Jacob and saw him slowly shake his head no, letting me know that if I said anything, I would pay for it.

"My stomach was just hurting that's all."

"Do you need any pain medicine for it?"

"No I'll be fine, I just need more rest."

"Okay, call if you feel the pain again."
They both walk out and once again it was just me and Jacob.

"Looks like it's just me and you, with that little baby in between us, I would never be able to do whatever I want. It's sounds sad but it isn't, trust me this was the best for us to do. You wouldn't be a good mother anyway."

Flashback over*

I sat up quickly and felt dry tears on my cheeks. I get out of bed and go to the bathroom. Once I'm inside I close the door and turn the light on, I look into my reflection and see my eyes red and puffy, and tears dried all over my face. I then turn the water on and splash my face, hopefully this will help. Once my face is washed, I look back into the mirror and feel that similar pain from a couple of years ago. I leave the bathroom and go to my art room for a picture. Once I'm in, I go to a drawer that is hardly ever opened.

Inside was a picture, I pick it up and flip it over to the black and white sonogram of my baby when I had it. I looked at it for a second and I couldn't help but feel the pain I did a couple of years ago.

I sit down on the floor and just hold it up to my chest, wishing that I had the baby in my arms, this room could have been their room. It felt like hours before I returned to my room, to the man who stole everything away from me.

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The next morning I woke up and Jacob wasn't near me, he was gone. I get up and was about to go to the bathroom again but I hear someone downstairs. I walk downstairs and see Jacob talking to someone on the phone.

"Okay, okay, I get it. I know it's mine, but I can't be there. Why? Because I'm getting married and I want to be with her before our wedding."

I wonder who he's talking to, he doesn't really work for anyone, but he can be talking to someone else. I try to listen some more but nothing suspicious was going on.

"Jacob, who are you talking to?"

"Oh I'm talking to the next manger I'm supposed to work with and wants me to come in now."

"How long will you be gone?"

"About a week, it's small so it's not as long."

"Oh, if you have to then you can."

"No our wedding is not that far so I wanna be with you."

"It's okay if you have to."

"No I'm not going."

"Okay whatever you say." I wasn't going to fight him with this.

I walk away and go to the kitchen where my phone was for some reason. I open it and check it to see if anyone texted me, and I had one message. Mark.

'Skye, how are you, are you okay?'

'I'm fine, I just needed to stop thinking about it. Thank you for not doing anything about it, I appreciate it. I don't want you in this mess.'

As soon as I sent it, Mark replied instantly.

'The only reason why I'm not killing him is because you don't want me to, and I follow you. Please promise me that that if he ever does anything to hurt you tell me, I can't see you break down again.'

'Mark you're a sweetheart, you know that?'

'I've been called that many times and I'm a manly sweetheart ;)'

'I know you are, friend.'

'Friend.'

'Talk to you later, I have a few things to take care of today.'

'Bye Skye.'

'Bye Fischbach :)'

I delete our messages and place my phone back down. I leave the kitchen and see Jacob sitting on the couch. I sit next to him and grab his hand. I hold it and he holds it nice and tight.

"What's wrong?" I ask out of curiosity.

"Nothing, just thinking."

"Thinking about what?"

"Us I guess, I don't know. I sometimes think that I'm lucky to have you, now I have you forever."

"Yeah."

Mark

'Bye Fischbach.'

That was the last message she sent me, I missed talking to her. After seeing her break down yesterday I couldn't help but feel bad. She puts herself through this hell, she won't leave him but why? She deserves so much more than what she has now.

An idea came to mind, a sort of showing of her but not at the same time. I think I'm doing a vlog today. I then grab my camera and set it up in front of my stairs. I press record and get in position before I start talking.

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After an hour of editing I finally finished the vlog. I finally upload it and wait for the response, hopefully they will like it all.

*subscriber point of view*

Mark posted a blog today! It's called, 'A girl I know.' What is this, is Mark finally dating someone?! I click on it as fast as I can and try to skip through the weird ads, as the video begins to play I notice Mark seems a bit nervous, this is going to be interesting.

"Hello everyone, my name is Markiplier and I felt like talking to you today and I have something to show you. Now I know what you're thinking 'MARK HAS A GIRLFRIEND! OH MY GOD, I knew it.' No that is not true, me and Skye are just friends, but I am talking about Skye. She is an amazing artist, you might be also saying 'Mark I don't care, okay that's a lie I do, but what does art have to do with video games, is it fan art?!'
It's not fan art, well she has painted me several times but that's not the point, you need to see this work. You will see a bunch of piece that she has done and of course there are some that she has painted of me. See, there's me be sexy and stuff."

As the video continued, I could notice Mark is a bit nervous. He's smiling a lot too, well Mark what do we have here? I laugh at all his comments and feel my heart break a little because Mark has a crush.