Chapter 26


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Mark P.O.V

John was sitting in the corner of his room. His eyes red; his heart aching. Randy and his grandpa tried their best to cheer him up.

"I hate you Mark" whispers John.

"No you don't" said Randy "We don't know if he did run off…"

"He did…he was using me; like he always was"

"No John…" said Cena "He loves you…he loves you so much…"

"I can't…love him back…"

"Yes…because you still love him…with all your heart" said Cena

"Oh Grandpa…" cries John "I want him with me…I want him to be my husband…"

"I know…" he hugs him as he rubs his back.

"Why didn't he show up then?"

"I don't know…" said Cena.

The phone rings and Randy answers it.

"Randy tell John to get ready…we are picking him up" said Steve

Randy nods as he hangs up.

"John…I think they found something…" said Randy "Get ready…"


Steve stops and they all see a truck.

"That's Mark's truck" said John. Glen was standing there; looking around the truck. Steve stops and John and Randy ran next to Glen.

"What happen?" John asks.

"Mark's truck tire pop…" said Glen

John looks at him with worry.

"The front door was open when I got here…the keys are still there" said Glen as he search. "I know Mark…he loves this truck he won't just leave here"

They all search the truck. John finds a tie.

"Guys…" said John as he held it up.

"That's Mark's tie…" said Glen "It goes with his tux…and he couldn't tie it"

"Wait…he was wearing his tux"

"Yes…he was" said Glen.

"He was heading towards the wedding" said John "But the tires stop him"

"John…I don't think the tire did…" said Steve. "Look over here"

John did so and he gasps.

"It's blood" said Steve

"OH no" John starts pacing back and forth. "OH god…"

"Do you think…he…"

"Don't say it Randy" cries John.

"I don't know…I think he was kidnap by someone…" said Steve

"Who…!"

John walks around the truck. He kicks the side as he yells out. John keeps on hitting the truck.

"Come on…let's go" said Glen.

John falls on his knees as he looks at the truck. Randy places a hand on his shoulder.

"Let's go…" said Randy.

John follows with his head down. He was silent the whole way to the house.


I tried kicking and punching as much as I can. I can still feel the car moving; and it was getting hot in here. I could barely breathe; it's so tight in here.

I feel some bumps and turns. A bandana was wrapped around my mouth and my hands were tied behind my back.

"Fuck" I groan. I just hope John is okay.

I just stay still. I don't want to move around. I stare in complete darkness. I felt the car park; and it turn off.

The doors were open and closed. The back was slightly open. I can see the light; the truck was now fully open. I blink a few times as flashlights were straight at me.

"We are here" someone smiles. I give him a glare. I was pull out and I fell straight to the ground; bumping my head. I blink a few times.

"Sorry…"

I look up and I see Seth; and Drew. I growl as I try to get up to hit.

"I would be careful if I were you" said Drew.

Drew picks me and drags me to this one house. I was thrown in; breaking through the door. I groan as my shoulder starts to ache.

Drew drags me to a chair and ties me. Seth comes in with a bottle of water.

"It was a long ride…do you want a drink"

I didn't move. I just glare at him. He throws the water to me; splashing all over my face. He laughs as he went back to the other room. I was looking at the killer of my brother..


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