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Chapter 8: My Voices...?

Sean's P.O.V

After getting a taking a glance at the computer, I quickly shut it off and ran downstairs to Mark, who was siting on the couch. "Hey Sean. Wait what's wro-" I run over and sit on his lap facing him and hug him.

Mark takes a second to realize what's happening but then quickly hugs me tight.

I shiver slightly remembering what I just saw.

Mark pulled away from the hug and put his hands on my shoulders as he stared into my eyes. "Jackaboy, what's wrong?"

There was no way I could resist those big chocolate eyes staring into my ocean blue ones, but if I told him what I saw on that video, it would be so awkward between all four of us.

I decided to tell him.

"Um... Well... Uhhh... I kept... Uhh..."

"You kept what Sean...? Are you hiding something from me...?" I could see the sadness forming in his eyes and he glanced away from me.

"NO! No! I'm NOT hiding anything from you Mark! You're my one true love! My Markimoo! I would never hide anything from you! It's just..."

"I-It's... What...?"

I sighed. "Well, when you left the room, I was curious about if anything else was on the video... So... I kept watching it, fast forwarding of corse, and I saw something... It's something that I didn't want to say right away because then things would become super awkward between all four of us..." I looked away, feeling a slight blush crawl onto my face.

Mark put his hand on my jaw and turned my face so that I was facing him. "What did you see...?" He said, using his deep, sexy voice while starring at me with his chocolate brown eyes.

I couldn't hold it in anymore so I accidentally huehuehuehuehue said it all at once.

I breathed in.

"WellIsawDarkandAntihavinghardsexandnowI'mscarredforlifepleasehelpme.."

I panted. Why did I do that?

Mark just stared at me in confusion. "Uh... One more time, but this time a tiny bit slower."

"Ok..." I breathed in again. "Well, I saw Dark and Anti... Doing it hard... Oh my god that sounded better I my head... And now I'm scarred for life..."

Mark was now looking and me wide eyed. "You were right... Things really are going to be awkward between all of us..." Mark gulped.

I was going to say something but just then, there was loud nocking on our door. "I'll go get it." I stood up and walked to the door.

I pulled open the door and saw 4 people.

I saw a beautiful girl and my age, exactly my height, bright blue eyes, with blonde ombre hair, a dark blue t-shirt that was Mark's hair color, black pants, white shoes, and a necklace with a tiny white chain, and a half golden moon charm.

There was a guy, a little shorter than me, hiding behind that girl. He had hair like I had before I dyed it, blue/gray eyes, and was wearing a light purple t-shirt, jeans, light gray shoes, and a necklace with a light gray chain and a half blue moon charm.

Then there was another guy that was as tall as me and that other girl. He had my hair now except it was black, not lime green and somewhere in between light and dark brown eyes. He was wearing a dark gray t-shirt, lightly ripped jeans, slightly dirty white shoes, and a necklace with a dark gray chain and a half dark gray moon charm.

The last guy was the tallest, and he had a very similar look to Dark. He had practically the same hair and his eyes were chocolate brown like Mark and Dark's eyes. He wore a black shirt that was a little torn in places, jeans that were also a little ripped, and black shoes. His necklace was not like the others though. His had a little black chain and a full black moon charm instead of a half, different colored one.

"H-Hello...? Who are you guys...?"

The tall one took a step towards me. "Why hello Jack... Finally we get to meet you in person... Heh..." He had a weird deep voice similar to Dark's voice, but he had a resemblance to me. They all in some way had a resemblance to me...

"As I said... Who are you guys...?"

That guy starred at me with his 'Mark' eyes. He could really take advantage of me with eyes like those. Oh god I love the power of being the one writing the story. (Hint hint: FORESHADOWING) HUEHUEHUEHUEHUE

"We, are your Voices."













MARKIMASH

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