I was trying to add a song for you all to listen to that related to this chapter but wattpads being a dick so just look up Johnny Third Young Ones and pay more attention to anti septic eye in this picture.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Sean held his head in his hands. Tears streaming down his cheeks as he sat in the taxi. He was coming home from the hospital. All he could do there was fill out paperwork. Which his finished. Despite all he's done. They still won't let him near Mark.
"Ya ok kid?" The taxi driver looked at Jack with his review mirror. He had a thick Irish accent.
"Y-yeah.." Jack mumbled.
"You Irish too? Nice to see lads like you around here."
"Y-yup.." Jack stared out the window. He felt a feeling deep down inside him. Like something was trying to escape. A deep, dark feeling...
Jack walked inside Marks house. It was so empty without their love moans or them yelling over video games. Or just the casual snuggle sitting near the tv. It was all gone now...
The dark feeling kept coming back to Jack. He didn't like it, but he swore every time he felt it his body changed more and more.
'Food..' Jack thought. He should get food! That might take his mind off of things.
One Jack had gotten food he went back to that tweet. He found out it was somebody trying to look like him.
"Damn kids these days.." Jack took a bite of his food, but once the flavors hit his mouth he ran to the bathroom and spit up the food. "What the fu-" Jack was cut off by him aggressively puking up a black substance into the toilet.
He sat back once his was done. But his body was changing rapidly.
He stood to look in the mirror.
"What a shame Dark can't see this sexy body..~" He purred. He wasn't Jack anymore.. He was different.
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