...its the leaving thats hard

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*Y/n pov*
You woke up and felt safe. Mostly because you were in marcus's arms. But also because you weren't worrying about jack. It was a good feeling. Until you realized why you didn't need to worry about jack. He was dead.
You slowly got up being careful to not wake Marcus and saw a note on the nightstand. You picked it up cautiously and read it.
*after you read it*
Tears filled your eyes. You couldn't take this anymore. He was just a kid he didn't know better. Or maybe he did. You got up and went to jacks old room and was surprised that it was clean and looked completely different. You were more surprised to see lee and Evelyn with the baby. They were all snuggled up on the bed. They looked so happy. But how could they... how could they after everything that happened. And being in jacks room. The room where his life ended. You were so pissed about everything. You needed to get away.

*you packed your stuff quickly and quietly*
You put your backpack on and looked over at Marcus. He is so cute when he's asleep. Just laying there dreaming. You couldn't keep looking at him. He made you want to stay. You quickly got out of the room. You stood outside the door thinking about all this... running away... but you needed it. This place reminded you too much of jack. You just needed to escape and be free.
You left and made sure the hatch was secure. It was nice outside. Sun shining, wasn't hot nor cold, just perfect. You needed this.
*you walked towards the town and went to the cafe where Jack told you about. You wanted to find his friends*
You were walking around the cafe and saw 4 boys setting something up. They look around jacks age but one of them was like 7 for sure. You silently watched them. But then they got up and started to run. Good thing you were out of view. Then you started running realizing they are playing that game Jack told you about. You ran into the house across the street and hid. But no sound ever came then you saw the boys run back over frustrated. You decided it was best that you get going to find a new home. So on your way you went.
After 1 hour of walking around town you found the most perfect hidden spot. This is perfect. It's small, clean, and no one can see it. You smiled. A fresh start.

(A/N: THE BABY ISNT DEAD GUYS. IM SORRY IF I SCARED YOU. ANYWAYS GOOD FOR YOU TRYING TO GET YOUR SHIT TOGETHER!! #BIGGIRLBOSS.

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