Septiplier: Not all the Stories are True

Dreams of the Past

(Mark's P.O.V) ~ The sound of laughter was heard in my closet. I tiptoed towards it and opened the door scaring my best friend Jack. His real name is Sean but he said I can call him Jack. We were only ten years old but we knew we would be best buds for life. Jack was sleeping over so we decided we should camp out in the treehouse outside in the backyard. When it started to get dark we decided to toto the treehouse, we called it Fort Bossitronia. It was pretty big and had all sorts of stuff we could do with many posters hanging on the walls. When we were getting ready to sleep we heard noises in some nearby bushes. Now, Jack and I never believed in fairy tales or the scary stories people told us but that night changed everything. ~ I woke up sweating and panting heavily. "Man it's been a while since I've had bad dreams, well I guess I have to get ready for school now," I thought to myself as I got out of bed. As soon as I got dressed and ate breakfast I was out the door. I waited for the bus a couple of minutes and tried to go over the dream in my head but was interrupted by two doors almost hitting me in the face, I got on the bus smiling to the driver and taking a seat far in the back. My name is Mark Edward Fischbach, I am eighteen about to start my senior year and have all hell break loose. It's been seven years since I've seen or heard of Jack. I still remember all the good fun times we've spent together and I will never forget that one night that changed our lives. Ever since he left, my family drifted apart when I became depressed and lonely. They divorced that same year making it even worse. Even though everyone thought I was the hottest guy in school my eyes only saw a useless piece of shit. I was also was the strongest which was an advantage because if anyone messed with me they would regret it for the rest of their lives. I was not a people person, if you could not already tell, so I stayed away from everyone as much as possible. As the bus got to school I got out and started roaming the halls to get to my secret spot where no one goes around anymore for certain reasons. On my way there I heard many rumors about a new guy. That got my attention (more than I like to admit) and my mind drifted off as to who it might be as I sat down in the middle of the forest behind the school building.