A/N this chapter is suppose to make you feel as if your heart was ripped out. I hope it has the intended effect :-)
Hanging out at Jacks was now the highlight of her life. Being able to hang out, play video games, and occasionally do boyfriend girlfriend stuff, which neither of them knew how to either. But everything was going good. When Amber asked about Mark, Jack had said it was taken care of, and Amber believed him. For a couple of days everything was going great.
For her.
However, it was when Mark had released a new video on YouTube when Amber realized not everything was all okay.
The video (btw instead of it being 3rd person limited to Amber, it will be 3rd person limited to Mark so you will hear his thought and stuffs)
"Hello everybody. Every name is Markiplier and for this video I really wanting to put everything out in the open. I've really been hiding a lot of my personal life lately, and I shouldn't have. We are a community and you guys shouldn't be kept in the dark." Mark took a deep breath, preparing himself for what he would be saying next.
"When Jack came over to LA he bumped into someone. It was the girl you guys could see in the video. She was awesome and amazing. But something happened that has destroyed what we all had. Me, Amber, uh the girl you saw in the video, Jack, Ryan, Matt, and Christy, one of Amber's friends." Mark paused to let the tears that were starting to form go away.
"Well. We uh... We went to a bar. And I can't drink, but everyone else did. And Jack got drunk. I was helping Ryan who was in the bathroom throwing up, and Jack just walks in and kisses me." Mark smiled remembering Jack all delirious, smashing his lips against his. About how Jack tasted of Nachos and whiskey. "I know I said septiplier would never happen.. But it did. And it was amazing." Mark remembered how he and Jack had gone home. The terror the text morning when he had woke up with a jack cuddled beside of him. When Jacks hangover was past and how he said he really did like him. "Amber and Christy just packed up and left. Ryan and Matt weren't speaking to me. At all. But me and Jack just spent every second together. You know? We just couldn't leave each other's arms. It was amazing. So Jack moved to LA permenately. He's still here." Mark stopped and cleared his throat. More tears were escaping. With his voice cracking Mark said the last sentence of his video. "But he broke up with me, I think he's with Amber, I'm sorry guys." Mark just ended the video without saying his closing, because Mark didn't want to explain it. The wounds were too deep and fresh.
Mark just wanted to die.
---time skipszs---
Amber heard a cru come from the kitchen, causing her to launch off of Jacks couch and sprint into the kitchen. By the table sat Jack, with the phone clutches to his chest. Tears streamed down his face, and his sons echoed throughout the apartment.
"Jack! What's wrong!?" Amber fell to the ground beside him and awkwardly laid a hand on his back. She could just barely hear his response through his tears, but what he said made all hope leave Amber.
"Marks in the hospital. He went to a bar and drank and drank and drank. It was my fault. All my fault. He drank because of me. They don't think he's gonna make it!"
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