Till Death Do Us Part..

Artemis screamed as they rolled around under her feet "mark!"

Grace headed towards the woods, stuff always happened there.

Mark growled as he found the blade that Landon had dropped earlier and dug it into his heart. He got up and rushed to Artemis, his expression pained, he was bleeding through his shirt. His hands fluttered over her uselessly and he gently kissed her lips and muttered repeated apologies as he untied her and pulled her into a hug, holding her tight. Landon rose from his spot on the floor, pulling the dagger from his chest, and stumbling forward, he drove it into Mark's back in the general direction of his own heart, before Landon fell over dead.

Mark sat there, his body tense as he took a few ragged breaths, his eyes wide with shock.

"Great." Muttered Grace staring at a tree she swore she passed ten minutes ago. She was lost......

At first Artemis was utterly horrified, here she was naked in his arms. Then he kissed her and she felt confusion, and she had just learn- kisses could be a very bad thing. She wasn't sure if she liked being kissed by him or not. She wasn't sure If she liked being kissed at all now, truthfully. But then Landon stabb him and she didnt care that he had kissed her or that she was naked, she cared that he had a blade in his back. What was she to do "mark !"

Everything seemed to slow down for him as he looked down at her with wide eyes, the only sound her could hear was the rushing of his own breath, the beating of his heart as he let her go, fell to his knees, and fell to the ground, darkness over taking him.

Grace frowned, feeling an awful amount of light energy. She walked towards it, a dark figure trailing her.

"mark!" she screamed, shaking him "no no no no no"'she blubbered. Mark! Mark?"

Mark could see everyone around him, though he knew they probably couldn't see him. How could they? His body was still alive. But only barely.

Grace frowned as she heard the screaming. Mark? She started forward, the dark figure drawing closer.

Name: Allen
Age: 19
Appearance: Raven color hair and dark dark brown eyes. Creepy looking, but Aldo kinda cute. Dark jeans leather jacket and white shirt is his usual attire.
personality Not sure yet.. ..
Bio: Idk except he likes torturing ghosts, made it his personal mission to make sure Grace is recaptured for the zillionth time and stays captured.

((Oppsie, forgot to say he's a searcher.))

Artemis complied, quickly pulling out the phone and calling for help like a blubbering mess as she tried to fix his wound

Grace walked faster, the screaming was gone, and it worried her. She took another step forward and the dark figure decided it was time.
"Hello Gracie, miss me?" She froze, not daring to turn around.
"No." Her voice was soft, unsure if that answer was the best one.
"Too bad Gracie, cause I missed you." He stepped up behind her and laid a hand on her shoulder, she collapsed immediately. Fear sending her in the dark corners of her mind.

An ambulance showed up, taking Mark and Artemis to the hospital. Artemis's parents showing up ten minutes after she had gotten there.

Brendon chewed at his lip worridly. "Grace? Grace you still out there? You ok?"

Artemis stopped talking once help arrive. She stopped talking, stopped moving, stopped... everything. If I didn't know any better- I would have said her soul was sucked

Grace was still out cold, but his voice reached HR mind. UN willing to pit him in danger she answered, I'm fine havent found them yet.
Allen chuckled and picked up her limp form. Throwing her over his shoulder he started deeper into the forest.

Her parents were freaking out.

Mark was unconcious in ICU

Brendon frowned, wishing he could go find her.

Once they had her cleaned up the cops came to talk to her. She didn't response and refused to at least write her account. I mean, come on. What was she going to say? I crazy medium wanted to know where these ghost seeing brothers were so he could kill them? They'd think she was crazy... even more so than she already was

Allen walked deeper and deeper into the forest, the trees growing thicker the further he went. Finally he reached a large dark red Victorian style house into the center of a large clearing. He went in and down into the basement. Finding 'her' room he walked in and cuffed her to the small cot before walking out.

Grace woke suddenly and would have fallen from the bed if not for the cuffs holding her still. Tears slipped down her cheeks, it wasn't a dream. She really was here again.

"Artemis? Artemis, please tell me you're alright?" Came Mark's weak voice in Artemis's head. "Artemis, I'm so sorry. I should have been there, I'm so so sorry." his apologies were filled with pain and an agonizing guilt.

Brendon growled and forced himself to leave the house, telling Bridget to stay and gaurd. He groaned as sharp pains ripped at his chest, but he continued to run, looking for Grace, following her energy traces.

Artemis stirred ever so slightly, Marks voice bring her out of her trance "mark?" she replied, her voice quiet "is that you? I thought you were dead"

Mark chuckled saddly. "not quite. I don't give up that easy. Besides, someone has to stay around and rib you about only choosing vanilla ice cream."