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My parents were calling me

My breath stopped. My heart stopped. Everything stopped. I was motionless. I was about to cry just from seeing them call. They were alive! Well, obviously, who else would have put the posters up?

I quickly answered it.
"Mom?? Dad?" I said, excitement filled my voice. It was clear too.

"Sorry to disappoint you hon, but it's Catherine, your mothers friend." I felt more sorrow then excited now.

"Oh... how do you have my mums phone? Where is my parents? Can I speak to them?" I was desperate to hear their voices again.

"Uh.... hon.. I-"

"Y/N who are you chatting with?" Mark almost yells from upstairs.
He was walking down the stairs. And, soon enough, I was greeted by a man that was in his own customized pajamas.

"Why aren't you back at your apartment?-"

"SSSHHHHH!" I shush him.

"Y/N who was that? I never heard that voice before.." her tone got more worried, like if I was kidnapped. It was funny, really.

"Don't worry, I'm not kidnapped, I'm with my friend Mark." I motioned him to come closer to introduce himself.

He slowly moved closer, "really, who are you talking to?" Mark asks, again.

"It's my mothers friend, Catherine. She has my mothers phone for some reason. I think she's gonna let me talk to them, if she's with them of course.. right? Catherine?"

She clears her throat, like she was unsure of something.

"Y/N, I need to speak-"

"Imma put you on speaker so then Mark can introduce himself, alright?" I interrupt her, purposely.

She sighs, "alright." I put her on speaker so then Mark can listen/talk too.

"Uh, hi, I'm Mark. Mark Fischbach."

"Hello Mark, I'm Catherine, Her mother's friend. Also, are you Y/N's boyfriend?" I roll my eyes at her and Mark chuckles.

"No, ma'am. Me and my friend, Sean, have been watching out for her while her parents have been gone. Do you by any chance know where they are now?" I like how Mark is like a gentleman around people he doesn't know. It suits him.

"Um.. I called just to talk about that.. do you want to hear the news too, Mark?" Mark looks at me for permission and I nod my head yes.

"Yes ma'am. I'd like to." He nods while saying so. I can hear Catherine laugh under her breath.

"Please, call me Catherine." She corrects him.

"If you wish." Mark grants her wish.

"Ok.. Y/N, hon, I-"

"WHY IS Y/N STILL HERE?" Yelled a familiar Irish man.

"Ok Y/N please tell all your friends to not interrupt." Catherine sounded annoyed but also sad. Why sad?

"SEAN SHHH! Y/N IS ON A IMPORTANT PHONE CALL!"

I hear Jack quickly stomping down the stairs. His steps were soft like he was wearing socks, I was guessing he was.

Once when he stepped onto the wooden floor he slid across the room. Accidentally hitting a little shelf.. which makes everything on it tumble around or fall off completely. Good thing none of it was glass.

It made a lot of noise though.

"Oops.." he quickly looked around the floor to pick stuff up.
I giggle at his goofy mess.. (like always lol)

"He's seems quite the character.." Catherine clearly laughs at her little joke and me and Mark join her.

"He's quite a bunch." I say. Mark nods, agreeing with me.

"YA KNOW I HEARD THAT!" Jack yells, even though he's pretty close to us.

He finishes cleaning up everything and fixes his pjs. His pajamas were crinkled cause he almost fell to his doom.

"Anyways, tell your Irish man to calm down. This is serious." Her voice, in a more serious tone.

"Wait, how did you know that he was Irish?" Mark questions. Jack jogs up to us and smiles. I smile back at him.

"It's obvious, hon. He may speak English but that still doesn't hide the fact that he's from Ireland. He says oi instead of i in all the words that has a I in it."

"Ya seem to know much about Irish people." He says in a more thick Irish accent. He was doing that on purpose though.

"Yea, I studied it when I was in high school." I can just see Catherine's perfect smile through the screen.

"Anyways, were getting off topic." We all stopped talking to listen.

She sighs a long one. A sad one.

"You mother and father... Y/N they were both in the car, driving to pick you up. I don't know what happened, but.." She had a long pause. I heard a few sniffles but she went on.

"They gotten into a car crash, Y/N, I'm sorry. They didn't make it. They just couldn't." It was visible from her voice that she was sorry, her voice filled with such sorrow. Her voice was shaky.

I felt my eyes start to water.

It wasn't long before tears started to fall. I almost dropped the phone when I heard one last word before her hanging up.

"I'm. sorry." Catherine cried. She ended the phone call before I could hear her sad voice any longer.

My hands were buried into my face. I was sobbing now. Clearly sobbing. Tears were shredding like when you think you stopped the water from the facet, but it's still dripping water every 7 seconds or so. My shoulders were moving up and down and I felt some depression crawl into my life.

"Y/N.. I'm so sorry." Jack says.

I felt a warm arm wrap around my cold back. Whoever it was, Mark, Jack, I went for a hug. My arms didn't wrap around whoever, but they hugged with both arms. Full embrace. My arms were tucked in close to his and my chest. I felt the heart beat of him and it was slow and steady. I calmed down a bit but I was still throbbing my eyes out.

"Here, come upstairs." I heard Jack say, "Mark, can you please make some tea for her? She's to tired for this.."

"Y-yea..." Marks voice cracked. He probably felt like me, wanting to cry. But Mark wanted to stand up for me.

I felt the mans arms let go of me. I, now, thought it was Mark who hugged me cause he let go to get me some tea. I heard his foot steps slowly walk to the kitchen. I still was looking down so I wasn't so sure if it was him. But I was almost positive.

I felt the same warm hands grab on to my shoulders lightly. I look up and see the blue eyes of the sea..

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AAAHHH! What a emotional chapter! R.I.P parents.. 😭

Don't worry! The few next chapters after this will be happy!! I have a crap ton of ideas to share! Everything will get on its feet!

(As always) I will see you... in the next video! Bu-byeee!

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