W.I.C.K.E.D

1) The 'End' Of Something Good

Fischbach Residence

3rd Person P.O.V- It's a beautiful sunny day in LA California, with a light breeze whipping through the air nipping against the scorching ninety-five degree heat. Birds are chirping, dogs are barking and everyone is going about their day as if nothing is about to catastrophically happen!

Amy- (Glares Heatedly) Slamming my fists against the granite counter top that separates us. "You've gone to far this time Mark, I'm done!"

Mark- Looking at Amy startled as she starts passionately raving.

Amy- Pushing away from the counter as I pace back and forth, raising my fists multiple times in anger. "I can't do this anymore, I can't take it."

Mark- Following her every move with my eyes, not daring to stop her. (Mutters Lowly) "Do what anymore?" (Frowns Confusedly) "Take what?" I didn't think she heard me at first, but she must have.

Amy- Turning swiftly as I stalk up to Mark, raising my fists and beating them against his chest. "All the late nights, the flirting, the insane ideas that nearly get you killed." Twisting my fingers into  the front of his shirt as I grip it tightly. "The constantly repeated I won't do it agains and all the don't tell Amy's." (Shrieks Angrily) "I cant do it anymore, I WON'T!" I hit my fists against his chest once more for added measure.

Mark- I stand there looking at her in utter fear as she throws a legit tantrum, the first I've ever seen. She stalks towards me as I back away, hitting the counter with my lower back as she repeatedly hits my chest with her fists. (Mutters Lowly) "Amy, please!" At the end of her rant, she hits me once more as she stomps her feet rather childishly. Grabbing her wrists gently, she fights against my hold. Letting go, she punches me right in the face. (Groans)

Amy- (Growls) "Let me go!" His hold on my wrists loosen as I hit him right in the nose. (Glares) "Serves you right." Taking a few moments to take a couple breaths as I watch him clean up the blood. (Huffs Hotly) "I'm leaving and taking Henry with me."

Mark- My nose stops bleeding as I glance up, rather shocked by her nonchalance. (Mumbles Weakly) "What?"

Amy- (Rolls Eyes) "You heard me." Turning away from his pitiful look, I go to leave the kitchen.

Mark- I quickly follow after her, grabbing her arm just above her elbow. "Wait, Amy! Please, baby can we talk about this?"

Amy- Coming to a stop in the hall as I turn to face him once more. (Shakes Head) "No, there's nothing more to talk about. I can't do this anymore." I make a gesture to the mess that has become my life. "You need to get your priorities straight Mark, because I'm very obviously not one of them!" Once more turning away, he grabs ahold of me only tighter. (Sighs Heavily)

Mark- Holding unto her arm, I slide my hand to hers. (Whines) "Amy, please. Don't do this to me." My life was an utter wreck without her and she was the only one helping me to keep my Demons an Alters at bay. "I'll fall apart without you."

Amy- (Scoffs) Turning to look back at him, slowly looking up an down what belonged to me one last time as I see the necklace Mark always wears and never takes off. (Sneers) "Maybe you should have thought about that, before whoring yourself around to your friends!" Grabbing it tightly, without a second thought I pull it from his neck.

Mark- My eyes widen in panic as I realize Amy has ahold of my necklace. (Shrieks) "WAIT!" But it's to late, she pulls at it harshly which inadvertently breaks it and the magic holding my Demons an Alters within their own world.

Amy- There is a bright flash as both of us go flying into separate walls, I hit my back as Mark hits his head. (Mutters Frantically) "Shit!"