Empty memories and heart.

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Jack looked at his camera and cried. What Angela had told him was horrific. Mutilated bodies. Gore. It seems so made up but like something Mark would do. No pills, no mind. He'd eventually crack and kill himself in Jack and Angela couldn't stop him. Realize his ways. But what is there to be done? Exactly! Nothing!

In Angela's mind she thought about how'd she approach Mark with all these questions and... everything.

In Mark's mind though all things could be considered. Crazy! The only word that could describe Mark himself as a human being. A human, being something else.

Jack screamed.

Angela rushed to see him and that is where she screamed!

Mark's POV

I'm sitting here in a hotel. My voices in my head are getting loader. Whispering at some points just to scream bloody murder. Or is it just me? Am I not sane? I've killed. I've tortured. I've raped. I've cut. And if Jack knew, I'd break his heart.

bReak his hEArt mark do your worst, he doesn't Love you!

No get out of my head you stupid, stupid...

Kill her, kill, blood, flesh, death. Kill her and your daughter Mark. Do IT!

No stop, "Stop!" I accidentally yelled. Shit! Shit, shit, shit!

Duck the god damn ducking melon.

End of POV

We can only assume Mark knew what he was doing.

Sorry for the shit chapter it was short because I wanted to leave it at that. I'm getting ideas again! So let's try, an update once a week? How about that!?

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