A/N: Hey. This is a follow-up story on Wait for Me. It's about how Mark got raped and things like that. Will probably only be a chapter or two. Enjoy!
Mark Cohen was walking down the street from his office at Buzzline and was very refreshed because he only has 4 more days of work till the official 'Alexia leaves Mark alone' week.
He was almost home, almost when something, he couldn't tell if it was an animal or a person at the time, jumped out of an alley and started punching and kicking him asking him for the money he didn't, but wished, he had.
"Give me yo money, you Pussy" He had a very strong southern accent. He had on a black doo rag and baggy black jeans. He wore a black basketball jersey and black Nikes. His hair, or from what Mark could see from it was dirty blonde and had a red tint to the front part of it. He was white and looked to be about 23 or 24.
"I don't have any money" Mark whimpered trying to protect himself with his hands. But as hard as he tried he was still losing the battle.
"You are gonna die if you don't tell me where your money is pussy" and all Mark could hear after that was his own terrified screams as the intruder took all his innocence and life with him around the corner. The last thing Mark saw was a police officer standing over him.
'Where am I' Mark asked himself looking around. The sight was beautiful, and definetly not New York.
"Marky, Marky are you there" Mark could hear someone calling his name. he turned around to come face to face with Angel.
"Angel" Mark exclaimed hugging him.
"Welcome home, Marky. Welcome home".
A/N: Okay, I know that sucked. But I have a lot of stories to update so I didn't want to go into much unneeded detail. Hope it wasn't too bad. Please review.