Y/n's POV

"Oh no no no" Mark says speed walking towards me and the sink. "I'm washing the dishes"

"Mark are you sure you want to? I don't mind doing it" I say brandishing a dish and a cleaning brush each in one hand.

"Nope, I'm washing the dishes. You go get some sleep" Mark demands taking the dish and cleaning brush out of my hands and ushering me away from the sink.

"Okay..." I shrug and turn to walk away, but decide to give Mark a hug from behind him "thanks Marky"

"N-no problem Y/n" Mark says as I leave.

*Time Skip does a flip*

Y/n's POV

Closing my bedroom door I sigh contently, but the sigh grows heavy as I remember parts of dinner that were... off. Nothing wrong with Mark of course! Just... some things I heard.

He'll be back for you Flicker

He'll never let you go

There's no point

His Flame

What does it mean?

What or who is this... thing I'm hearing?

Am I hearing anything?

Or is it all in my head?

Is it just me being paranoid?

Or is something there?

I chuckle at myself.

What am I think?

It's nothing

Nothing at all.