Chapter 3

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Mark's POV

She knows something is off, Y/n is to emotionally intelligent. I keep thinking about how she asked him if he was ok in the terminal. He wanted to tell her everything, every single drop. And that scared him, and the voices noticed "now you're scared of Y/n" "just think about how disgusted she'll be with you if you told her" "you could lose the only friend you have left" I try to shake off those thoughts. Before I knew it we were at my house, Y/n gets out and grabs her carry-on and suitcase. "Do you need help with anything N/n," I ask, she nods. I go over and try to grab her suitcase, she stops me.

"I need you to tell me if anything is wrong." She looks at me with a look that made me want to spill my guts, "how does she do that," I wonder.

"Y/n, I don't want to worry, I'm fine," she sighs.

"If you say so, just know I'm always here to listen," she smiles "she's lying to you" "she's going to leave you like everyone else" "she'll never care about you enough to help you" I felt my heart plummet after the last one, hoping Y/n didn't notice.

"So do you need any help with your luggage," I ask trying to shake off the words echoing in my head. She looks down and frowns, I feel panic creeping up my throat.

"Yeah, maybe," I force out a laugh.

"I know you're strong better than anyone," I smile at her.

"Yeah, yeah. Just please help me," I laugh again, happy to realize it wasn't as forced as the last. We walk inside. "So where am I crashing," she asks when we get inside.

"My room," I say, she turns to me.

"No way, I'm not here to hijack your bed. I'm sleeping on the couch, and that's final," she gave a look that I knew was a sign that I couldn't change her mind if I tried. I loved and hated that look. I was laughing; I realized I was laughing without forcing it. Y/n is smiling at me and giggling. I walk over to her and pull her to my chest.

"Thank you for coming N/n, you don't know how much I appreciate it," I look down at her and she looks up at me.

"Anytime any place, Moo," I pull her close again and smile into her h/c hair.

Y/n's POV

Soon after I settled in I went to the bathroom for my nightly routine. As I'm brushing my teeth and letting my eyes roam I see something that draws my eye, a red splotch on the floor. I finish brushing my teeth and rinse out my mouth. I kneel and take a closer look, it was blood.

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