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Mark's pov

I was wondering aimlessly with an empty plate that one held a slice of pizza. Maybe I should be productive. That sounds like a good idea... I go to my desk and sat down to edit. The moment I pull up the software Jackie comes flying into my room with wide eyes. Obviously, being the kind host I am, I left my computer untouched while Jackie started blabbering. I seriously could not understand a word that he was saying, and he looked like he was hyperventilating. Uh oh. What was I supposed to do? I am not medically trained... where is Dark?

"DARKKKKK!"

Anti's pov

I could hear a faint "dark" being said from downstairs. Should I go. Maybe Mark's in danger? Why would he be in danger though? What's the worse that could happen? Jackie already knows, there's no point in handing now. Uh fuck it I'm going. Dark left to clear his head... oh well. I went to Mark's room and what I saw made me giggle uncontrollably. Jackie was on the floor hyperventilating and his face was as red as a tomato. Mark was just shouting at him asking question. It was quite a sight to see. Okay... I've had my fun. I pushed Mark aside gently and bent down to Jackie and said softly, "deep breaths in and out... that right okay we'll do that again okay?" Slowly Jackie calmed down and I backed up to give him some space. Knowing he will probably hate me forever I retreat out of the room back to mine when Mark just grabbed me and pulled me to the side. 

"Since when did you know how to do that?"

Now I wasn't going to be like, you know I'm fucked up. I have a lot of experience in panic attacks and I am especially medically trained in gashes caused by razors. Haha very funny... I just shrugged my shoulders and Mark side eyed me (BoMbAsTiC SiDe eYe) before helping Jackie up. Jackie seemed very flustered and was stuttering a lot. Suddenly it seemed as if something had dawned upon him and he shouted 

"JACK NEEDS HELP!"

Before sprinting up the stairs towards their room.