hurt // marcus lopez x oc

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"i can't let you go out, he'll have someone mark you and they'll know your location. you stay here, lock the door, and i'll be back in a few minutes."
marcus said as he scattered around all over the house grabbing things.

"and i'm just supposed to let you go? alone?!"
i said following him around.

"yes y/n, please just do this for me."
he said as he turned around and put his hands on my shoulders.

"i don't want you to get hurt either."
i said looking up to him.

"i know how to deal with him."
he said as he pulled me into a hug.

"oh give me a break."
i heard an unfamiliar voice say from a distance.

"what the hell-."
i said turning around and looking.

there he was. standing there and leaning against the kitchen cabinet. his face looked burned and scarred. his hair was long and looked dirty.

"chester..."
marcus said as he pulled me behind him.

"hey there marcus."
the stranger said as he twirled a knife around in his hand and walking closer to marcus.

marcus pushed me farther back and i almost hit the wall.

"oh c'mon, i don't bite."
he said with a smirk, still a few feet away from us.

"stay away from her, this is between you and me."
marcus said trying to back him up.

"well why? she's so, pretty."
he said looking down to me and curving around marcus.

marcus kneed him in the nose which pissed
him off.

"oh, fuck off."
he said as he pushed marcus off of me and marcus fell on the floor.

"well what do we have here."
he said as he looked down to me.

his teeth were yellow and messily placed in his mouth, chapped lips, dry skin, and a stench that made me feel like i was going to faint.

"don't touch her."
marcus said as he tried to get up.

"stay down kid."
chester said as he kicked marcus in the ribs.

"STOP."
i yelled which caused chester to turn around to me and look at me.

he started to touch me hair and i spit at him.

"feisty."
he said wiping his face.

he then hit me so hard that i fell to the ground.

"NO!"
i could hear marcus say before i blacked out.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

i started waking up.

my head hurt like hell and my vision was blurry.

i realized i had been tied to a chair and marcus was sitting on the couch with tape on his mouth.

"marcus..."
i managed to get out.

he then looked over to me, tears forming in his eyes.

"morning."
chester said as he tilted his head.

he started walking over to me and looked in my eyes.

god, he was ugly.

chester then walked over to marcus and ripped the tape off his face with caused him to grunt.

"i swear to god chester if you hurt her, i'll fucking kill you."
marcus said trying to loosen up the ropes are his hands.

"what a hero."
chester said with a laugh as he walked back over to me and pulled a knife out of his jacket.

"DON'T TOUCH HER."
marcus yelled still trying to get loose.

"i'm gonna do more than hurt her."
chester said as he went behind me with the knife.

my heart was pounding and my breathe was getting heavy.

chester put the knife up to my neck.

"stop chester..."
marcus said, his voice breaking.

"did you kill chico?"
chester said to marcus leaning over my shoulder.

marcus stayed quiet which seemed to piss chester off.

"fine."
chester said as he moved the knife from my neck and pierced it through my back.

i couldn't even let out a scream or cry, but it hurt.

i looked down to see the top of the knife sticking out of my stomach.

then blood starting dripping from my mouth.

"y/n..no...NO."
marcus pleaded.

"chester i killed him."
marcus said.

no he didn't. maria did. and look what's happening now because of her. but marcus would have died if she didn't.

i hunched over in pain with blood now pouring out of my mouth. 

"pathetic."
chester said as he pulled out the knife.

i screamed in pain and then he untied me.

i started crawling over to marcus, trying to stand but still falling.

chester then followed me with a sick look on his face.

but, he turned around and walked over to the kitchen.

somehow he didn't realize i took one of the smaller knives from his boot when i was crawling.

i passed the knife to marcus when chester's head was turned and he cut himself loose.

i was barely even able to see at this point. i felt
like i was gonna throw up and fold in half at the same time.

marcus stood up quietly and was able to sneak up on chester and stab him with the smaller knife.

marcus then ran to me, helped me up, and then we made a run for it.

we couldn't hear chester following us but we just kept running and didn't stop.

the blood was still pouring out of my stomach and i would groan in pain every few seconds.

"just hold on y/n. lin's gonna help us."
marcus said as he picked me up a little bit and continued running.

before i knew it, we were outside lin's office.

marvus aggressively banged on the door.

"LIN. LIN PLEASE ITS Y/N. SHES HURT."
he yelled through the door.

i saw lin open the door and push marcus to get to me.

i'm sure my blood was getting all over his suit but he helped me down the steps and plopped me on a table.

"marcus, get that bag over there."
lin said as he tried to get to the wound.

"what happened?"
lin said as marcus came back with the bag.

"long story."
marcus said holding back tears.

"you're gonna have to tell me."
lin said as he put a mask on my face.

and that's when i finally fell asleep.