Septiplier: Deadly Secrets

Chap. 2

Marks POV:

     I smirked at him as he glared at me. He threw his fist at me, but I reached up, and caught it, twisting his fist. The other guard and the girl gasped, and I said.

"Ever heard of a joke?"

I let go of his wrist and he cradled it like a baby. All I heard was Sean's quiet voice.

". . .like a boss, Mark."

I chuckled and we walked out as they rushed the douche-guard to a medical place. as we got in the car, we joked the whole way to my place (yes, we took the bag off of Sean's face. . . after we got out of the airport)  I opened the door, and led Jack inside. I spread my arms wide and said,

"WELCOME TO MY AMAZING HUMBLE ABOLE!!!!"

Jack chuckled, as he set his stuff in the door way. 

"Do i need to show you the definition of humble, Mark?"

I grinned mischievously, and turned around just as Bob and Wade walked in.

"Oh no..." Said Wade as he saw my smile. "Mark has an idea! EVERYONE RUN FOR IT!!"

We all laughed.

"I say SLUMBER PARTY!!!!" i screamed jumping up and down like the teenage girl we all know i am deep down inside. Jack laughed and started jumping up and down, yelling,

"SLUMBER PARTY ALL THE WAY LADDIES!!!"

Bob shook his head laughing, while Wade just stood there.

"Are we really doing this? *chuckles* You guys do know we aren't teenage girls anymore....?"

Me and Jack stopped jumping, and looked at him in mock sadness.

"But WAAAADDDEEEE, it'll be FFFUUUUNNNNNN!!!!" Jack whined, and i giggled and said,

"No, Wade's right. We aren't teenage girls." I paused as they all looked at me in shock and i giggled, and said, "WE'RE PRETEENS!!!!!!"

*middle of the night. Bob and Wade are asleep in the living room, and in Mark's room, Jack sits awake, listening to Mark's snores*

I sit there, listening to Mark's snore's as i tried to think of what to do. Of course they do this, right when i start to have fun. I looked down at the text again.

Text:

Sean. We need you. There has been recent enemy activity sense you left. I believe they know you're our best soldier, and they know you left. You may stay with your friend, i guess, but be warned. If they know you're gone, they may go after you. Stay away from all  werewolves and vampires.

-The Council

I sighed heavily. It's been keeping me up all night. Of course enemy attacks have been going up, they always go up.... but i am certainly not their best soldier. So.... why would they say that? Sometimes, I think maybe we're the bad guys... I mean, we're after our enemies just as much as they're after us. And sometimes, even we do... bad things to our own people. I'm surprised they even let me visit Mark. They wouldn't let me any other time... do they know something i don't? I don't know anymore honestly.... it's been stressing me out. But the thing that stays on my mind the most? How did Mark manage to twist that guys hand? I mean, damn. I know Mark is strong and all, but....

Damn.

That's about as strong as a vampire, maybe even as strong as a werewolf. If only Mark was stuck in these hellhole known as the supernatural world like me...   

"If only....." I muttered to myself before i laid down and finally got to sleep.

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I laid there, not too long after Jack's breath evened out, signaling his slumber. What did he mean by "If only"? And what kept him up so late? My heart thundered as i thought about something.

What if he knows something about me?

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Sup bros. sry for the wait and sorry that it majorly sucks but, enjoy.