Something touched and something cherished. Septiplier (SMUT) Completed...

Love spreads...

"YOU FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT!!!!" A voice bellows through the floor

I shot my head at the door while Mark does the same. He gets out of bed and goes to the door. Glass breaks as two men shout at each other and one more dominate than the other. William/Sean is furious while Damien shouts back in a shaky voice. Mark looks down the stairs from the door and leans on the side of it.

"Mark?" I ask trying to make him come back

"Yeah...is anything wrong?" Mark asks me a little concerned

"Um...please don't leave the room...I don't want to be alone..." I said feeling very sad and scared at the same time

Mark turned towards me still leaning on the door frame.

"You know I won't leave you when you're like this." He smiled

I weekly smiled back since I was still tired from puking my guts out. I see Tyler run upstairs quickly looking at me and rushing into the room.

"Kimberlea! Thank God you're in here." Tyler pants while putting his hands  on his knees

"What's wrong?" I ask

"Well when they started fighting I thought you would be there to so....I kinda panicked and start looking for you and finally I meet you up here all safe and sound *pant pant*" Tyler pants

I sigh and lay on the bed resting a hand on my pregnated belly. There came more screams and shouts and I passed out.

Hours passed and I hear cries from someone and I try to open my eyes but I can't.

'Am I...dead?' I asked myself

My left eye really hurts all of the sudden.

"Why does it al-always have to be you..." A person sobs

I feel really bad I wonder who they're crying for.

"Damn Damien took a fucking kni-" He stops and sobs more

'Damien? What did he do? Did he hurt William/Sean?! I swear if he did I would stab the hell out of him and make him suffer.'

I could actually open my eyes with enough energy. I heard someone gasp and I groan from the pain in my wrist and eye.

"Oh my God,Kimberlea!! Y-you're alive!!!" He shouted

I looked to my left where the sound came from and I saw William/Sean with very puffy eyes. I move my left arm and hiss from the gnawing pain. He scrambles over to me and hugs  me tightly but not too tight. I hug back with my right arm this time.

"What happened" I croak

"Damien that asshole! He took out his knife and sliced your wrist and a little bit of your eye..." William/Sean sighed

"Oh..."

I looked to my right and my glasses were on the table not broken since I set them aside before I laid down.

"Why did he do that anyway" I say more clearly

He shrugs " I don't fucking know... "

We hear a loud knock on the door and I look at the door and I saw a blurry face so I grab my glasses and look back at the door.