//jack edward johnson//
Think about life in general, you’re born, you grow old and you die. Simple. However life is also like a game, it changes, adds new rules and obstacles every second.
Jack’s life was nothing special, he just another kid trying to find out who he was and where he wanted to go.
Becoming famous was never in that equation, his parents were the ones that wanted to perfect grades, they wanted university, and a proper job.
All Jack wanted was to be someone who people could look up to, be a role model. Vine was something that came in the middle of high school.
Six seconds short enough to fit in between study and his parents couldn’t complain if they didn’t know.
Jack and his friend Jack both downloaded the app and posted a random video. Jack’s friend Jack G deleted the app right away but Jack, himself didn’t.
He knew there was some hope, his friends video went viral and his did swell soon after. Keeping the new found fame away from his parents and focusing on study’s was hard but it was a way to not lose his head.
Jack G went wild however, thinking he could get away with anything and that costed him a few things. Jack never left his side however.
The call for Magcon changed it all though, Jacks parents dreams were washed away with their son traveling. They never approved of it, in fact they hated it.
The fame would blow over and Jack would be left with failing grades and no life, thats what they saw.
Jack knew from that moment he had to prove them wrong, and he knew what to do.
It had been a week since they had told Nash, a week since the had gotten the call about Taylor and a week since Jack had lost his best friend.
The calls came in on the same day, two hours apart. Jack G’s being first, the man calling seemed afraid.
Jack asked what had happened and all he got in response was go to the North Dame Hospital.
Without notifying anyone Jack had ran the two miles, going towards the front desk he had no clue what to ask.
“Have any boys around my age been taken in lately?” His voice shook in fear as the women looked up.
“Yes, a boy named Michael Trent and another named Jack Gilinsky,” her tone was icy but not the reason Jack froze.
“Excuse me but did you just say Jack Gilinsky?” He questioned, not believing it.
“Yes he was brought in with two gun shot wounds, one in his chest and the other in his shoulder,” The women told him.
Jack stood there shocked, not knowing what to do he asked the women if he could go see him.
“Family only,” She replied, “I am family!”
She sighed but began typing some more shit on the computer in front of her, “looking up she smiled sadly, “he passed a few minutes ago, I’m so sorry.”
Jack’s world stopped, he was frozen in a different world, or in a dream, he had to be. No way was his best friend since he could remember dead, it was impossible.
That was only a week ago but it felt like forever, Jack soon found out it was a hunting accident. He had been walking in the woods and got hit.
Jack’s world was done without him but that was’t the only death that day.
The second call came in a few hours after Jack had returned to the Grier house, he had called Jack’s parents who had been on the first flight out and told the boys.
The phone rang and Jack answered it, hoping what had just happened was a dream and this was Jack calling that he was lost.
However the words that came out after that killed the boys even more. Taylor, whom they had been attempting to call the whole night had been hit by a car and shoved over a bridge.
Jacks mind had been blown, it was not possible for that many people to die in under a month. The fans had no clue yet and all shit was going to fly when they did.
All the boys had been through hell, first Nash, then Hayes, Shawn leaving, Carter, Taylor and Jack dying, it was too much.
It wasn’t possible.
Jack’s heart had been broken, he had nobody, he gave up. His parents hated him for leaving home and giving up on school, the boys were all done also and his best friend was dead.
There was no point in living.
A knife, some blood and a few hours of being passed out he was gone.
He had joined his friends.
Eight were down, how many more to go?
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Fanfictionthey all lined up, with happy faces. too bad nobody noticed, they were all broken. to sad to speak what they really thought, that was the part that was so sad.
