Mark's POV
"Push!" I screamed and shook, I hated this. Jack looked so scared, the same face when we had Marcie.
"Mark, you're almost done!" Jack said wiping the red-dyed sweat on my forehead.
"One more big push!" I let out a faint cry. Jack held my hand harder.
My head hit the back of the pillow.
"It's a boy!" I heard one of the nurses say. All of the nurses ran out of the room with my baby.
"What are the chances of survival?" Jack asks the doctor.
"For the baby? It very slim. He's tiny, and most of his vital organs arnt truly developed yet."
The doctor runs out of the room.
"He's going to live.. I can feel it." Jack said still looking at the door. "He's our little soldier.. He's us and more.. He will make it!"
"Jack.. we don't know that.."
"I do!! And if you don't.. I don't know what to do.."
"For one.. That made no fucking sence, and two, fine! He's going to live!"
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Septiplier's Baby
FanfictionA book where Mark is not the dominant one; Jack is. Sure, Mark is a year older, but he loves being the more 'feminine' one in the relationship. What Mark and Jack didn't know is that Mark carries a very rare genetic gene called 'Multijolink'. It can...
