Anti flexed his new found muscles, "Heh. Wait till Dark gets a load of this. He won't wanna stop.." He purred.
~time skip to where Mark is~
Mark's POVI felt a bad feeling. Like something wasn't right. It wasn't right with Sean. He said he'd be here at 2:00 but it's 5:00...
I brushed it off. He might have fallen asleep. He does that a lot. The nurse walked in.
"Okay Mark, were gonna see if you can walk on that cast okay? If you need help getting up just say."
"Okay." I limped a bit before I stood normal. This damn leg cast was unbearable but it didn't help I had a broken leg. I walked around the room as if I was a normal person, "Wow this is easy."
"Good! That means as long as someone comes to pick you up you can leave today!" The nurse smiled. We both had hoped for this day.
"Awesome! Is it okay if I use the phone to call someone to come get me?"
"Yeah. Here grab your things and I'll take you to the waiting room." The nurse smiled as she helped me get my things then we left. It was nice to get out of this room.
~time skip~
Bob's voice was a bit confused, "Jack won't answer his phone? Damn, I'll come pick you up." He said before we said our goodbyes and see you soons then he hung up.
I said down. There was a few people in the waiting room, but not many. There was a woman with a kid. The kid looked a bit sick. Another person who looked about 17 had a broken ankle. Then there was a pregnant woman. All seemed to be waiting for their appointments.
Bob walked in, "Mark! C'mon buddy." He grabbed the bag with the cards and other things from people as I grabbed my clothes.
~time skip to Marks house. I put too many time skips..~
3rd person POVMark and Bob walked into the house.
"Here ya are Mark. Hopefully you can find Jack. I have some things to do so cya later buddy."
"Bye Bob!" Mark said as Bob walked out and to his car.
"Ohhhh.. Look who's here.." A voice similar to Sean's purred.
"Who are you..?!" Mark had a small panic as someone grabbed his shoulder.
"I thought you'd know.."
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Catch Up {Septiplier}
FanfictionPrologue [please read]: The blood trickled down his arm as he sighed. Once again he was stuck in the terrible world with nothing but himself and a razor. He didn't like it this way. No. He didn't want it this way. But the voices spoke to him one day...