One Man, Two Lives Destroyed
Summary: AU She can think of many reasons to explain to her daughter why her fathers not around – just none of them are the truth. MCxMJ MMxRD JJxOC ADSxTC
Note: So thanks for all the reviews! I love all the people who did decide to stick with this story even if I was away from four-five days. You guys rock and this is for all of you! You know who you are. So this is the newest chapter and I hope you enjoy it. It's not that long and I'm sorry because I meant for it to be longer, but it was just couldn't happen. I needed to cut it off sooner so you didn't know everything that's happening until the next couple of chapter – if that makes sense. So enjoy all! Just to let you know, xI'll Cover Youx is not in today! So that's why I'm saying 'I' instead of 'we'. So again – enjoy!
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Chapter 11
Normal POV
Sara sat down next to Joanne in their apartment. Maureen was still locked up in the bathroom and Mark was sitting on the ground. Mimi was sitting on the counter with Roger besides her and Angel and Collins were sitting near the kitchen table. Mark kept banging his head against the wall.
"Mark, you're going to give yourself brain-damage if you keep doing that." Mimi pointed out, but Mark wasn't listening.
"It's all my fault, I can't believe I came back." Mark kept banging his head – not noticing that Mimi was now walking over to him. She wrapped her arms around him and pulled him away from the wall.
"Stop it Mark, you're going to kill yourself." Mark stood up and walked towards the bathroom.
"I'm going to talk to her."
"How?" Mimi questioned and looked around to everybody else, "We've been trying to get to her for hours."
"Haven't you ever tried the toothpick method?"
Nobody said anything.
"I guess that banging my head on the wall did some good… You get a toothpick and you pick the lock… Old child-hood tricks."
"Oh yeah! You did that to me when I locked myself in my room for three weeks with my guitar." Roger commented and Mark grinned slightly.
"It's the smartest thing to do when someone has locked themselves in a room." Mark walked towards the bathroom door. He took out a tooth-pick that he had gotten from the kitchen and inserted it into the locked door-handle. A couple of minutes passed before a 'click' rose up into the air. He smiled and pushed open the door. He closed it behind him. Maureen was sitting in the bath-tub. There wasn't any water or anything, she was just sitting there and she was crying still. Mark walked towards her and hugged her causing her to cry more.
"Oh my god Mark… I'm so sorry; I didn't mean to say that I hate you… I just miss my baby."
"I know Maureen… I know how you feel."
"No you don't!" Maureen shouted dryly, "You don't know how it feels! You'll never know how it feels to have everything taken away from you… I lost you and now I've lost Natasha the only thing that kept me going when
"Maureen… I'm sorry. Please, tell me if there's anything I can do."
"You've done enough." Maureen buried her head in his chest, "I'm sorry… I'm just so confused."
"It's okay Maureen."
"Kill me Mark…" She muttered.
"What?"
"Kill me."
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"What the hell are they doing in there?" Sara questioned and rested her hand on her stomach, "God, it makes me think that Maureen killed Mark and slipped out of the window."
"Honey, calm down." Joanne said and patted her knee lovingly. "They're probably just talking. A lot has happened."
"We should be looking for Natasha, not just sitting here." Mimi mumbled and Angel nodded knowingly.
"Yeah, we should, but we have no idea where to look."
"True," Mimi placed a hand on her lips, "We could look… Look in… Ugh, I have no idea. I just feel bad because this is my entire fault."
"No it's not Meems." Collins protested and Mimi sighed.
"I guess you're right… I just hope she's safe."
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Natasha woke up and sniffed the air. This didn't smell like home or the loft. She didn't want to be here. She was in a little cell and a figure was next to her. The figure was crying and Natasha couldn't help but slid over to the figure and wrap her arms around it. It was a five-year-old girl who was crying.
"What are you doing here?" Natasha whispered quietly and the small girl shrugged and just wrapped her arms around Natasha.
"My family – my family…" Her voice was un-even and her words were un-clear. "They killed them."
Natasha attached herself to the girl, "That's horrible! They have to pay for that."
"Mary-Grace." The girl said and hugged Natasha tighter. Natasha leaned forward and gave the girl a kiss on the forehead. She felt like she had known Mary-Grace forever.
"Natasha… Don't worry Mary-Grace; we'll get through this together." The girl sobbed harder and buried her head in Natasha's shoulder.
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"Kill me!" Maureen shouted and Mark shook his head as he held her closely to himself. "God Mark, just fucking kill me! Put me out of my misery!"
"Reen! I can't just kill you!"
"If you loved me – you would kill me! I have nothing left to live for."
"You know that's not true."
"I know you're just waiting for you chance to walk out that door again and leave me to raise Natasha by myself – like always. Couldn't you see Mark that I loved you and I didn't want you to leave?"
"Maureen… I told you that I'm sorry… Please, don't make me do this."
"Kill me Mark – why can't you just fucking kill me?" Maureen shouted and then started to sob into Mark's chest. "I love you so much it hurts Mark… I couldn't believe it when you left me."
"Maureen-"
"Don't say anything. Nothing you say will make me feel better."
"That's not true Reen."
"Fine, shoot." Maureen snuggled into him, clearly calm now and done with her fit.
"I love you." Maureen looked up in surprise – like she hadn't heard him say that forever. She was waiting for those words since he left her. She smiled and kissed his cheek.
"I love you too."
End of Chapter 11
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Note: So how did you guys like it? I had to make Maureen and Mark make-up somehow and so that's why I did that. Let's see… Uh, I hope you liked it and the next chapter will be up tomorrow probably. See you then!
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