Catch Up {Septiplier}

Chapter 5

But everything wasn't okay.

It had been a month since the incident. A month without Jack around. A month where Mark was never whispered sweet nothings in his ear by his lover. A month with no sexual contact with his lover. He wasn't okay.

He was sitting in his house. Like normal. Recording a video, telling everyone about Jacks current condition. About how he hoped his was okay.

He was live streaming when someone in the comments started a uproar about how some post a "picture." Of Mark and Jack getting it on. It was obviously photoshopped, and Mark was getting pissed off by it.

"It's obviously photoshopped, Guys. You can see the split line, and my body isn't anywhere similar to that. Neither is Jacks-" whoops, he had said too much.

Another uproar started in the comments.

"Septiplier is real!" One would say.

"Mark and Jack HAVE Gotten it on!!" Another would type.

"It's true!!" They would say.

"Guys!! Stop! I didn't have any sexual contact with Jack! I swear!" That was the last thing Mark said before he ended the live stream. Whoever posted that photoshopped picture was a asshole, that only wanted attention.

Mark stood up, he was going to visit Jack today. He walked outside. It was bright and sunny, a perfect day to take Jack on a little walk. On nice days Mark was allowed to take Jack outside, and walk him around the little park they have next to the hospital. Due to Jacks stabbed leg, he had to use a wheel chair.

Mark walked up to the lady at the counter. He showed her a little key card the hospital gave him.

"Mark Fischbach, I'm here to see Sean."

"I'll open the door for you." The lady smiled.

"Thank you." Mark said before walking up to Jacks room. He walked in and only saw doctors unhooking machines from the wall.

"Oh, Mark!" The doctor said.

"Where's Sean? I thought because it was a nice day we could go on a walk."

"Oh, Mark.."

"Is something wrong?" Mark became paranoid.

"Jacks gotten worse, we moved him to a room no one can enter. If even someone with a small cold enters the room he could get highly sick, and die."

Die..? Did He really just say that?