Chapter ten: Realization

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*A few weeks later*

Instead of Mark taking awhile to heal up because of the bullet wound, we were able to get him out a few weeks later. Thanks to shuttle of course and their tech, being able to heal Mark early. After all the paperwork, they wheeled the crippled man out, giving me a smirk. I rolled my eyes playfully and took the wheelchair, thanking the nurses and bringing him outside. Usually I check the weather before I leave the house but this time I didn't so when I felt wet drops on me, I could tell it was raining. The air smelled like rain too and it was one of the best things, personally I always loved rain. James and I would go out and play or stay in and watch a movie as droplets were hitting the windows.

I looked down at Mark and let me tell you, that man had one of the biggest smiles I have ever seen. I chuckled and let go of the wheelchair, jumping in puddles and dancing around. I felt cold but at the same time it wasn't effecting me. Pretty soon I was just twirling and twirling until I felt arms wrap around me from behind. They were strong arms, but soft and I knew exactly who they belonged to. I relaxed and looked up at my partner, his gorgeous brown eyes shining and full of...love. No it's probably because of the rain.

"Normally I would comment on how beautiful the landscape is but, I think I found something a lot better" Mark smiled at me and my hell, I wanted to kiss him. I really wanted to but something was stopping me and I didn't know what. We started to lean in when I pushed him away from me. I looked down at my wet feet, since I couldn't bare to see the pain in his eyes. I cleared my throat gently, confusion going through my head.

"I'll just take you home Mark" I whispered ever so softly as I went to the car. Mark caught up and it looked like he was getting used to walking again.

The whole car ride was silent, except for our breathing and the soft rain hitting the windshield. Mark navigated me to his home and we stopped when we made it. I helped him out and opened the door, still raining. A dog jumped on me and started to lick my face, I couldn't help but giggle at the gesture. The dog was a beautiful golden color that was so fluffy and long that if you brushed it, you could make a duplicate dog out of the loose hair. Eventually the dog left and I looked over at Mark, him still a little sad.

"That was Chica by the way. She's the only one living here with me" So Mark was lonely then, his house was a decent size. It was definitely bigger then mine and a lot more fancier you could say. "You can stay if you would like, I know that Jack wants us back tomorrow and that Snake has gone underground" The bombs stopped after Sacramento, most likely Snake needed to regroup or something. I nodded a little, feeling bad that I pushed Mark away but I feel like I'm not ready, not yet anyway.

"I'll just go, call me if you need anything" I gave a small but friendly smile to Mark as he nodded softly. The last few weeks I was by Marks side the whole time, only really leaving to sleep or something. I learned a lot about him, like how he loved space, that he used to sit outside under the stars and just think about where he was going in life, how he was ok with changing and that he lost a friend to suicide. He started to tear up when he told me about the friend, so that night we just cuddled together on the hospital bed. I told him more about myself as well, things that I wouldn't tell anyone unless they were really close.

As I stood on the porch, all of these thoughts going through my head, I realized something. I realized that in the few weeks of knowing Mark, I trusted him more then anyone! I basically told him all my secrets, I told him about my life before shuttle, I told him about..the real me. I wasn't cold or emotionless, it was all an act because I never wanted to show weakness. I told him that and I'm so stupid for not kissing him! I'm fucking ready!

I started to go back into the house, a big smile on my face when I was pulled back and a cloth went over my mouth. I screamed out 'MARK!' before passing out in the strangers arms.

Marks POV*

I'm an idiot for trying to kiss her, of course she would push me away. I sighed as I sat down on the much more comfy couch then the rough hospital bed. Chica came up to me, her tail wagging against the floor like she wanted pets.

I smiled at her and started to scratch behind her ears, saying how she's such a good girl. But suddenly her tail stopped and she looked towards the door. I got up and walked over, hearing a small but loud 'MARK!' before there was silence. I blinked with confusion in my eyes as I opened the door. There was nobody or anything there, but Y/ns car was still here.

"That's odd-" Before I could even finish my sentence I felt hands wrap around my face with a cloth. Chica immediately started to attack the intruder and they grunted but kicked Chica away. Chica fell with a whimper and I started to elbow them in the gut but I couldn't escape their grasp before I fell into a deep sleep.

A few hours before the kidnappings

??? POV*

I was looking through surveillance videos of where Sam was, trying to figure out who he was talking about before his demise. I yawned softly but then saw a car, that was parked by the rendezvous point. I looked closely and skipped forward a little. I saw a woman walk out of the car and then a man. I quickly zoomed in and ran a facial scan for them. Pretty soon I got the names, Y/n L/n and Mark Fischbach.

"Dragon! We need to find two people called Mark Fischbach and Y/n L/n! They were the ones that stopped Sams bomb" Dragon looked over at me and smirked.

"Good work blonde. Look up addresses and then I'll send someone out to bring them here" I nodded and chuckled. This was gonna be fun.

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