"Please no, don't make me hurt you!" Jack cried. BANG! The sounds of sirens filled the air and Jack ran.
On the news
"Breaking news a man known as Aaron Ash has been found dead in an ally near his house. It was believed that he was shot, by a murderer unknown.. stay tuned for updates on this tragic story.."
"I'm not a murderer, I didn't want this!" Jack sat on the couch in a fetal position rocking back and forth. He sat there for the next two days thinking about the past 3 months. Jack got up and walked into the bathroom and held a razor over his arms, he made one cut and then another and another, until he couldn't see his arms over the blood. Jack stumbled back a bit before cleaning his arms and wrapping them up before going out.
He stopped at a coffee shop and got a black coffee before walking back out his hands shaking, he had enough. Jack fell to the ground just breathing faster than he thought possible. After about 15 minutes of hyperventilating a man only a few inches taller than him with raven black hair and big Brown eyes walked up to him. "Sir are you alright? Do you need help? Here let me take you back to my house.." the man smiled. Most people would be grateful but after what he had experienced it just made Jack feel sick, so sick that he fainted.
Jack woke up in an unfamiliar place, he sat up and started hyperventilating again. "No, no, no, no! Where am I? Please no!" Jack screamed between sobs, he was so fucking scared. The man ran in from another room followed by another man with golden hair. "Hey it's ok, we won't hurt you don't worry, just breath in and out, in and out..." Jack's breathing regulated and he looked at his surroundings. "Wh-where am I?"
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I knew i was worth nothing. septiplier
Fanfictionso I am bad at descriptions.... so Jack was a criminal that escaped the law for (insert crime here) and under cover agents Minx, cry, Ken, Felix, Bob, wade and Mark pretend to be his friends and so on and so fourth.. enjoy
