She'll continue to smile....no matter how hurt she is.

Your POV

I heard a loud thud coming from inside the house. My heart stopped and my stomach lurched. I lunged out from Felix's car and rushed to the front door. I started to breathe heavily as the door wouldn't budge.

Felix's POV

I began to force Mark against the door. "Felix," he said weakly, his voice straining. "You d-don't need to do this." I glared into Mark's slightly scared eyes. He didn't want to be hurt. I slowly began to release my grip, but a slight movement of the door made me return to my original state. "Open this door!" A muffled voice outside exclaimed. It was (Y/N). Liquid formed slowly in my eyes. I couldn't do this to her. She loves Mark. Just the other day we were having a blast playing games and doing random stuff, but I furrowed my brows and pushed him in further. "A man who kills a friend is no friend of mine." I replied coldly. His bruised eyes widened as I punched him one last time. A pain filled groan escaped his lips as his eyes faintly rolled back into his head.

Your POV

Mark. I heard him. I swear. He sounded like he was being hurt. Like he was in pain. I wanted to get inside. Rolling my hands up into a fist, I slammed down with all the force I could muster onto the wooden door. "Mark!" I shouted, my throat splitting inside. "Mark, let me in!"

Then...

A moment of silence.

A moment where I thought

For one whole second

That I lost Mark.....

Forever.