Hey everyone this is Angel of Death Lv2. This is my first fan fic ever so it is a little bad. Please go easy on me. This is a Zoey x Elliott fic.
Ages of the characters:
Zoey: 16
Mark: 16
Corina: 16
Bridget: 15
Kikki: 13
Renee: 17
Wesley: 17
Elliott: 16
Enjoy everyone!
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Chapter 1: Mark's Death
_______________Two months after battle with Deep Blue______________
Mark's POV
Me and Zoey were running from someone/something. Zoey tripped on something I stopped to help her up. The thing that we were running from cot up to us after Zoey got up I stood in front of her to keep her safe.
There was a flash. I fell to the ground Zoey over me crying. I gathered all my strength.
"Zoey I don't think I'll make it please listen to me…"
"No Mark you can't leave me alone."
"Zoey listen to me. Zoey you have to learn to love some one else since I'm not going to be here much longer. Good bye Zoey."
Everything went black after that.
Zoey's POV
"Noooooooo!"
____________________________NEXT DAY___________________________
I am still to upset to think straight. I am skipping today. I don't think I could go to school like this. I guess that I will just go to the café to get ready for work. I don't want any one to ask me what is wrong today.
_________________________THAT AFTERNOON_______________________
I got asked by everyone today what was wrong even Elliott! I just want to be left alone.
Everyone's POV (minus Zoey)
We have to find out what is wrong with Zoey. She keeps on push us away.
Renee: "I don't know for sure, but I think it has something to do with Mark."
Elliott: "I think the so too."
Kikki: "Want me to do some under cover work or talk to her school friends?"
Corina: "You can do that Kikki?"
Kikki: "Yeah!"
Renee: "I'm going to see if I can find out by my self." leaves the room
Elliott: "I think we all should try to cheer her up."
Everyone: "yeah"
Zoey's POV
I had to tell someone what happened but could not bring myself to tell anyone. Renee came in we started to talk then she cot me I started to tell what happened yesterday. She took it into consideration of how I felt. She said "I'll let you tell them when you are ready to talk." She comforted me. I told her I mite leave for a while to deal with it. She told me not to leave despite what everyone says they would miss me. I could not face everyone to tell them what was wrong I just couldn't. She stayed and comforted me. Then the others came in they didn't hear what I said. They just wanted to see me smile today I couldn't. Nothing made me smile not today not after what happened.
__________________________After closing__________________________
I left the café. I went straight home. I wanted to get away from it all I got to my house, I unlocked the door, I went up stairs, and looked around. I was look for a piece of paper I found some. I was writing a letter to my parents to keep them from worrying over me. I was leaving town. I packed everything that I would need I grabbed my money that I was saving then left with my bags. I left the note on the table.
Dear mom and dad,
By the time you get this I will be on the plane half way to America. I could not take all the pressure of the death of Mark. I will be back as soon as I get over it.
Bye, Zoey