Chapter 3

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I run back into the bedroom, and see Jack crying on the edge of the bed. I walk over to him, and he pulls away. "Jack, are you ok?" He nodded his head and went to stand up almost falling over but I caught him. He smiled, then coughed. I frowned, helping him stand up, but then putting on a smile. "I made breakfast!" I smile, then got confused. Jacks face seemed to drop at those words. We walked into the kitchen and me and Jack sat at the table. For breakfast I had made bacon, eggs, and pancakes. After finishing my breakfast, I look over to Jack, only staring at the food. "Jack I know somethings up." I tell him in a serious tone. He only shook his head and went to get a shot glass filled with water. "Jack why can't you tell me?!" I was starting to get angry and stood up. Before getting anymore angry, I decide to go to the bathroom. Opening the door, I see something that I wish I could unsee.

Jacks pov

When Mark told me he made breakfast, I was devastated. I knew I wouldn't be able to eat it, and I saw the concern laced on Marks face. We both walk into the kitchen and sat down. While Mark happily at his food, I just stared at mine, emotionless. "Jack I know somethings up" Mark told me. I froze in place he can't find out! I have to get out of this. I decided to just shake my head and go get a small bit of water. I heard Marks chair slide back and him stand up. "Why can't you tell me?!" I turned around and faced him. He looked angry. I was about to say it was none of his business but he had stormed off to the bathroom. I sit down, only taking small sips and then heard a gasp, I walked as fast as I could to where Mark was, to find him staring at the razors and blood everywhere.

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