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"I don't like him." Mark snapped at Sean. I rolled my eyes. God, when will Mark fucking give it a rest? We wanted him to stay.

"Mark, he's not a bad guy. He met Nate and Matpat-"

"So he knew about their channels. Who didn't?" He replied, shrugging.

"Well, Mark-" I started.

"My God, Mark. He wouldn't have just came and knocked on our door." Dominic pointed out, cutting me off. I nodded in agreement.

"And I highly doubt he'd hurt you guys." I smirked, remembering his Septiplier Away  video. "He's a good guy, Mark. We're not frickin killing him."

"Excuse me, but last time I checked, I was the leader here." Mark snapped.

"Really, Mark? Leader?  At this point, I'd think we're better working together." Dominic stated, rolling his brown eyes. "If you were a leader, you wouldn't have gotten caught."  Ouch. That's gonna sting. I considered Mark a leader.

"Coming from the boy who helped capture me." Tsk.

"Mark, that's unnecessary." Jack snapped, and I nodded.

"He saved your ass, right?" Wade pointed out. Mark rolled his eyes.

"Doesn't matter." He snapped back, looking around. "Fine. He can fucking stay."

"Thanks, Mark.. I think we all decided he was staying anyways." Dominic snapped. Mark storms upstairs.

I rolled my eyes, and headed for bed. I was tired, and stressed. Then the thought struck me. Mark likes being in control. He feels like he can help the rest of us out by making big decisions.

"Hey, I'll be right back." I tell Jack, and run after Mark. "Mark..?" I questioned, walking into a room.

"Over here." He looked up, and at me. It was dark outside, so looking around was hard.

"Hey, uh.. I'm happy you let him stay."

"I had no choice.. you all woulda voted against me."

"No, in the end, I guess I would have ended up on your side." I hugged him. He shook his head.

"Go back downstairs."

"Ok, come on." I say, gesturing for him to follow.

"Nah, I'm gonna stay here." He said, and motioned for me to leave.

~~

Later, I felt someone shaking me. First, I thought it was Jack, but I felt him holding me. So I look up and see a pair of brown eyes.

"Can I talk to you for a moment?" Mark asks. I rolled my eyes, and pull away from Jack. He led me to another room.

"What?"

"Do you... do you think we're gonna get Matt, Felix, and Nate back?"

"And Matthias.." I added.

"No... no Matthias.. he's.. dead. But you can't tell anyone else, ok?"

"Oh god.." I felt my head spin. "But...." I hugged him. "Mark, I know he was close, he didn't deserve it....  I'm so sorry..." I cooed, and felt wetness fill my back.

"I know.." he mummerd.

"And, yes, I think everyone is alive."

"Seriously?" No.

"Yes..."

"Your lying."

"How so?"

"I just know you don't. "

"How? Mark, I know their strong people, of course they-"

"Matthias... I fucking let him down... when the group hears it.... Dominic's right... how can I be a leader when I got captured? When I let them get captured? When I let Matthias die.." his face was red, and he was fighting off tears.

"Mark, it's not you fault, alright? Anyone can tell you that."

"No, it really is.."

"Mark, I know it wasn't your fa-"

"I fucking shot him."

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