3rd person Pov.
Bambam stood over the sleeping Jackson."Should I awaken him".Jr. nodded his head "Its 6:12 if we dont he will kill us". Bambam nodded his head and pushed Jackson off the bed "Get up". "1000 more minutes mum"."Jr get the bucket of ice water hes about take the challenge".Jr nodded his head as Jackson suddenly flys up from the ground "I'm up now leave my room jeezuz".Bambam nodded victoriously and walked away shutting the door behind him.Jackson wrapped a tile around his waist after taking a refreshing shower.He re entered his room throwing a random ass shirt on and, blue jeans with (after his hair was dried and brushed of course) a snapback on his head completing the look. Jackson grabed his bookbag and threw his shoes on runninv out of the room. "Record time, nice", said a sarcastic JB.Jackson rolled his eyes as they left for school.
(At school)
Everyone went there separate ways as Jackson readyed himself his reading class.Slowly he opened the door walking in. "Ahh Jackson are you as thrilled as I am for this story"."Uhh no?" "Oh Jackson your questioning yourself, so who do you find more fascinating?" "The mysterious red head or poor innocent Alice?" "Uh teacher with all do respect I don't know"."You'll find out in time, now go take a seat".The bell rings starting class "Ahh welcome back lovely students I can't wait to start reading let us start".
I would vist my mother every Monday with daddy for icecream. My mother was forced into a mental asylum. Today was that day.My daddy walked us in holding my hand and the other a tub of icecream.
We entered as I sat next to her."Ah child you've grown so much"."Yes of course mother", I smiled at her.Father left us to get plates and spoons from tge staff. "My daughter, Alice you must protect yourself he's coming"."Momma it's okay knowone is coming to get me calm down".
After eating our icecream daddy and I hurried home he hated driving in the dark. I placed my coat on my favorite coat rack.Please don't judge. Once entering my room I knew something didn't feel right. The first thing I noticed that a young boy my age was smiling and reached his arm out invitingly. I believed in fairytales I reached close to the glass and he caught my arm through the glass and pulled me in. We looked much older now he wasn't a small child anymore.I smiled sweetly greeting him "Hey I'm Alice".He eyed me then smiled back "My name is Mark Tuan". "Thats a great name".He blushed "Thank you Eh Alice". I gasped "You have white wings". "Yes I do it stands for peace". "There beautiful".
But then my new friend hurt me and I could never forgive him.Jacksons Pov.
Oh god this freaky stupid book gah! I fluffed my hair neviously. The teacher walked by he whispeard to me "Are you ok".I nodded my head I could feel my head sweating."I think you should goto the nurse your excused".I stood up walking wordlessly out the door. I managed to get to the nurses office. My temp was 99.99999 she let me off earlier as I went back to pack up my stuff.The teacher caught my arm handing me the book then turned back to the others.
3rd person Pov.
Jackson entered his room falling onto the bed with a loud thump.Nothing unusual was happening which suprisingly made him feel worse.Wind swept through his room unusualy.
Jacksons Pov.
I stared up at the ceiling. The biggest headache ever. I stood leaning on the wall then walked into the bathroom. I checked my temp as it came from 99.99999 to 103.9 .I stared at my reflection I looked terrible dark circles under my eyes, unnaturally pale.Deciding it's better if I layed on my bed than on the floor I walked back. Again I saw his reflection on posters and my mirrors smirking at me. "Mark Tuan?"
3rd person Pov.
The red headed boy looked at him calmly, evily.His eyes going to a darker color.The reflection talked back. "How do you know that name?"
"Just a, a hunch". Jackson coughed. "I haven't been called that in almost a decade".The boy in the reflect yelled angerly causing a crack in the glass.The red headed teenager calmed back down smirking again showing darker wings than before.
Alice I'm lonely. .....
please remember me...
Jackson and Mark stared at each other intensly.
"What did you do to Alice". Marks smile grew as tears started to run down his face. "I, I saved her yes it hurt but I hurt her to save her I, I didn't mean to".More cracks were made in the glass. Jackson continued "Save her from what". "The , the monster he he had h-huge wings and he hes crazy"."You did it"."Noo"."You did it Mark Tuan".More tears ran down Marks face."NO I Didn't shut up, shut up, shut up". "You were the monster Mark Tuan".A loud , angry yell came from the red head breaking the glass of the mirror. Jacksons fever started to take a tow on him and he fainted falling on the floor.
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sweet dreams (markson)
FanfictionIts not intill they started talking about him did he start to dream , became obsessed , In love but his love was fictional at least thats what he thought