Jack

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So this one is inspired on something that happened to me.. um ya...
Mark was walking out of the convention along side Jack, Felix, Ken, Bob and Wade. They had all just finished a gigantic panel. During the panel Jack seemed a bit, off. He just sat on the couch, he didn't even smile once. "Hey Jack, is everything alright?" Mark asked stopping and putting a hand on Jack's shoulder. Jack turned to face Mark and scowled. "Shut the fuck up and leave me alone." He said before shrugging marks hand off and walking ahead. Mark locked eyes with Felix and they both stood there confused. Mark caught up to Jack and stopped him again. "Jack. You're not ok, what's wrong?" He asked starring into the blue eyes that no longer sparkled. As soon as Mark finished Jack was tense. "What the fuck is everybody's problem? I am SO sick of people asking me what's wrong! Because ya know what, EVERYTHING is wrong! Everyone hates me, my fucking girlfriend cheated on me, my parent disowned me, my car was broken into, they sent me to a fucking therapist and all that whore says is 'what's wrong? Your depressed, your not ok' I'm fucking SICK of it all! I-I can't take it anymore..." Jack finished softly falling to his knees. They all stood there in shock. After a while Mark crouched down to the broken Irish man and placed a hand on his shoulder. "Jack. Don't worry we're here now, we're gonna help you." He said lightly. Jack sobbed and fell into marks embrace. "I-m s-o so-rry." Jack cried. Mark rubbed his back and whispered soothing words. Soon enough Felix bent down and joined the hug, soon followed by Bob and so on. After about ten minutes Jack stopped crying and Mark looked down to see Jack asleep, head on his shoulder. "Guess he just needed to let it out. Let's get him back to the hotel." Mark said holding Jack like a baby on his shoulder.

A/N: Hey you! Ya you! No not you Billy, YOU! Ya here ya go have a dead possum. *places hand on shoulder and looks caringly into eyes.* you're welcome...
Anyway, I just realised how many short ideas I've had for stories and their all just rotting away here so I just went FUCK IT! And decided I'd upload what I've got and maybe get some inspiration/ ideas from people that maybe see something in the plots that I missed (I'm blind as a bat so it's possible.) So that's it, BYE!!!! P.S CONGRATULATIONS ON 11 MILLION MARKIMOO!!!!!! :D

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