"Could someone have blocked your memories from you?" Robin asked looking over at him. It seemed likely if it was this hard to remember. His mother not being human seemed more likely then not with this.

Marks brows creased, "I think so my head hurts whenever I try to remember I'm lucky it isn't one of the memories that cause hot white pain to go through my head I have a few of those but not many."

Robin looked at him strangely. "I'm sorry but THAT is not normal. What makes hot white pain go through your head?" She asked worried. The only time she'd ever heard about stuff like that was in coma patients and sometimes fae magic.

Mark tried to think about what caused it, before he felt pain burning through his skull. Pressing the heel of his hand into his eye, shivering slightly waiting for the pain to subside.

"How can you think of why the pain comes and get more pain?" Robin asked utterly confused about this. Someone really wanted to cover something up in his mind to block him from knowing the truth. Although, the truth about what? What had he learned or seen that was so important?

Mark trembled, his lips trying to form words. Though not getting passed the lump that had formed in his throat, groaning slightly from the pain that had consumed his mind somewhat already.

Robin used the mate bond to share his pain feeling just how intense it was. Whatever magic this was it was stronger than she had expected. "Stop thinking about, think of something different like kittens or something just stop thinking about it."

Mark laughed slightly, somewhat relaxing as his mind landed onto his dog. He breathed a sigh of relief, relaxing as the pain subsided. He didn't like it when someone tried to bring out some of his past most of his childhood was fuzzy to him.

"Your dog is cute," Robin said as she looked up at the ceiling and closed her eyes while sighing. She took off the mate bond from his mind and took a deep breath. "What was your dog's name?"

Mark glanced over at her, "Connor." He smiled at the thought before a sigh escaped his lips. Taking robins hand in his, "no one will take me away from you remember that robin."

Robin looked at him. "Why such the sudden comment, you aren't going anywhere are you?" She asked turning so she was laying on her side and could look at him better. She wasn't very fond of comments like that they made her uncomfortable. Like the person was just going to up and leave.

Mark shook his head, before turning to face her. "Now why would I leave my mate?" He knew he wouldn't even if he wanted to, "just saying it because I'm already guessing this isn't the last of the fae attacks for awhile."

Robin gave a small smile glad he wasn't going anywhere. That had scared her for a moment. "We'll just have to deal with the fae attacks the best we can and eventually figure out how to deal with them. I won't let them take either of our lives, and I sure as hell won't make the same mistake I made with my last pack."

Mark smiled, "now that's the robin I met the first day in four months that I was allowed to run free." He scratched the back of his head, before letting out a yawn. Shaking his head, rubbin his face before looking at her again.

"The Robin is the other half of me that's stronger than how I feel now." Robin said and thought about what life would have been before being a lycan for him. It seemed a bit too simple in her head, she didn't know much about humans. Looking at him yawn she couldn't help but also herself. "I feel like we should get some more sleep."

Mark nodded to that, "you go ahead close your eyes I just need to get a dream set for you so then your not as drained as you are now when you wake up." He shrugged to that, "I think that's another fae part of me that's working there when dealing with dreams."

"You are too far like not to be one." Robin commented and crawled over to the other side she'd been before on the bed before getting under the covers. "My dreams are bad, I keep having nightmares every time I close my eyes for a second."

Mark shrugged, "not last night though I set that one up too in my presence you won't have another nightmare as long as your near me robin." He moved and laid down on the other side, setting his hand on her cheek. "It won't happen again I won't allow it."

Robin looked at him and smiled. "I'm going to hold you too that." She said and closed her eyes falling asleep a few minutes later. This time her dream didn't turn into a nightmare through. It turned into a dream about her mom. It was a memory from when she was a little girl. Her and her mom had gone into the forest to go get food from the town. Although as they walked her mom suddenly stopped and listened looking around before looking down at her. "Robin I want you to go back to the house. Go find your daddy and give him the letter in my nightstand." She said suddenly and Robin looked up at her. "Where are you going mommy?" She asked and her mom just smiled sadly. "I just have to go to the store and do some errands." She said and pushed Robin towards the house. "Now go," with that Robin went back to the pack's house and got the letter before going to her father's study. "Daddy mommy told me to give you this." She said and handed it to him before he opened the envelope and read the later. "Those damn faes are back." He said and with that her dream ended.

Mark smiled to that, before drifting off himself. He caught glimpses, of the fight that had happened at the shop just after he was bitten. He got glimpses of the blood and damage dealt, though still he didn't know who had collapsed once a few hours passed he woke up in cold sweat. Looking at robins sleeping form, before getting up and going to the bathroom closing the door behind him. His hands held either side of the sink as he looked at his reflection in the mirror.