The Scars of the Tortured (Editing)

Mark and Jackson

Mark walked in to his room and sat on his bed thinking about how he is so much different. Then Jackson walked in and stopped in the doorway. 

Jackson- I'm just going to my jacket and then go so you can be alone.

Jackson picked up his jacket and then began to make his way to the door. Mark then grabbed his wrist before he could leave. 

Mark- Jackson don't go. You don't have to. 

Jackson- Okay. 

Jackson and Mark sat on the bed together in silence together for a few minutes until Jackson began to talk.

Jackson- Are you okay?

Mark then got up.

Mark- Why does everyone keep asking me that question? I am tired of all the same question! For once can some ask about the weather! Every damn day it is the same questions. "Hey are you okay? Are you feeling okay? Have they found they guys who took you?" And then their my favorite of all times! "Hey have you talked to someone about what happened to you because it is always good for you to talk about this kind of stuff." How the hell would they know! I haven't told anyone because I am so scared that it isn't over for me! That the person that took me is going to walk through that door and take me away and you lying on the floor bleeding and everyone else as well! 

Jackson- There is no one who can help you memories of the torture you went through. The only person to help you is you and everyone of us can help you when you fall. We can only cheer you on. I hate to see my best friend like this because you pushed me and everyone else away and there was nothing I could do for you. I wish we could be like before! When we were Markson! 

Mark- I do to. (Mark said has tears started to form) I do to! 

Mark then began to cry. Jackson then wrapped his arms around Mark which made him cry more. Then Jackson started to cry too! 

Jackson- Markson forever right?

Mark and Jackson then cried even more. Then Mark began to shake and all of a sudden Mark shot up from the dream he was having. He had tears rolling down his face. Mark then wiped his face and turned to see Elizabeth looking at him with worry in her eyes but her expression said something different. 

Mark- What do you want? 

Elizabeth-  I need to tell you something. 

Mark- What? That you re still made at me?

Elizabeth- I not mad at you. 

Mark- Really? Because the way you look you look mad. More like pissed off! 

Elizabeth- I am pissed off but I am pissed off at my brother, Austin. Anyway, I found something that you might be interested in. 

Mark- What might that be?

Elizabeth- I think I found where they hid you when you were gone.

Mark- REALLY! 

Elizabeth- Yes! You said that you came from the southeast way near the river? Right?

Mark- Yes!

Elizabeth- Okay! Good because I looked at all of them and broke into a couple. Which means I broke into all of them. I narrowed it down to three! I just to see if they look familiar to you but just to make sure I will drive pass all of them.

Mark- Elizabeth you are so amazing! Thank you! 

Elizabeth- You're welcome! Now let's go! 

Mark- When did you do this?

Elizabeth- I do it at night when you are sleep.

Mark- Really? You do this at night! What are you the Batman! 

Elizabeth- I am not the Batman! I am the Night! Ha! 

Mark- Funny! 

Elizabeth- I try to be!

Mark love that Elizabeth was probably the last one looking for the people who took him. She never stopped looking and joke made him smile because he they were so weird just like her. She done so many things for him that he knows about and doesn't know about. In secret he looked up to her for always having his back. And, because of her he might be able to find the people who put the scars on his and hurt him inside and out. He finally might get justice for his pain! 

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Hello! I hope you liked this chapter! It might suck because I wrote this late at night but I hope you are enjoying the story so far! I will update soon as possible! Thank you for reading! 

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