My Turn! (Youtuber story.)

"No matter what, got it?!" "I Promise."

"Shut the fook up! Yer the one who fookin tripped and fell down the stairs ya goof!" Jack laughing slightly said as Mark stood by him trying to bring up an important someone.
Felix and Cry were sitting next too each other as they both had a beverage in hand or next to them. Ken leaned against a wall laughing and joining in on the talk of stupid funny things with Felix and Cry.
"Okay okay. Fine. I fell first! But that shouldn't matter. You fell right afterwards so shut up!" Mark said defensively. Jacks face turned slightly red. That wasn't really a good memory. "W-well at least I had a pretty girl help me up and take me home! So Ha!" Jack said trying to regain is manliness. Mark rolled his eyes. Jack nudge him and with a offended "hey! Shut up." And laughed afterwards. Mark laughed along with him.
All of them finally talking together and in one room. It felt like the good times. Before any of them knew what the hell what they were doing with a camera and a mic recording videos. It felt like a taste of the beginning. Where Felix first had Stephano and them being there for each other and always. Stephano protected, scolded, laughed, and cared for Felix and Felix was always by his side. Where nothing could tear them apart. Where Mark, Ken, Cry, and Jack were just starting to gain what they deserve. Where Tim was becoming a reality. Where Sam was just being created. Where Ken was planning of Kenny T. Where Cry was getting along with his Lil'Cry.
Before their counterparts came to reality.
It felt happy and not trying to be clique or whatever but it felt like friendship. Well if Five guys all sitting together, drinking some beer or a cool beverage, talking about stupid shit and laughing/ getting kinda embarrassed about their stupid selves from past memories feels like friendship then I guess so.
  "Hey um..Jack. We need to talk tho. About Something serious.." Mark said quickly pretending to drink his beverage casually. "What? O-oh. Okay?" Jack said confused. "Good. C'mon over here. Hurry" Mark said setting his drink down and pulls Jack over into the empty guest room and closer the door behind them.
"W-wot the hell Mark? What's wrong?!" Jack asked now very concerned. "Sorry bout pulling you like that but I need to talk to you. About something serious that I'm sure I can let the guys know.." Mark said as he went over to lock the door. Jack stood now worried "Did something happen with Tim again?" Jack asked already knowing what the matter of the situation was. Mark sighed. "He's fine..well..physically." Jack stepped forward. "What do you mean by physically? What's going on in his head, Mark?" Jack was now concerned for Tim.
"He now 'remembering' what happened...he's gotten worse, Jack." Mark said with a voice full of hesitation.
Jack stepped back in shock. "But...they said they wouldn't do anything to him. To any of them.."
"I know Jack..but they didn't do anything to him..."
"What does he 'remember' Mark?" Jack said sternly.
"Blood. Pain..death. Remorse. Mourning. And fighting. Lots of war. Betrayal. Crying...,and Screaming. All of the screaming...Jack. I don't know how we can help him. He even has nightmares about this! I don't know how this is happening. Or why? He didn't break any rules! He doesn't deserve to wake up confused on my he had tears or why I'm in his room holding in tightly. It's because he even screams and I have to run and be there to calm him! A-and I-"
"MARK!..calm down. There's no need for you to get all frantic and emotional in a guest room." Jack said trying to comfort Mark as leaned against the wall a rose from the bed.
"I-I know. It's just...it's hard seeing Tim so beaten down almost every night." Mark said taken in a shaky breath.
Jack was silent but then got an idea. "You know what we have to do.." Jack said shakily.
Mark took a second to think then he quickly started shaking his head. "NonononononononononononoOOO! Jack!" Mark said in protest.
"Mark! You know he's the only one who can fix Tim! You know he's the only one." Jack shouted.
"But Jack! I can't go back on the promise we all did. That you and me did." Mark said in a stern reminding voice. Jack rolled his eyes in annoyance. "Mark! Are you going to just let Tim suffer every day and night for GOD KNOWS HOW LONG just to keep a promise?!" Jack yelled at Mark. Mark stood there. Now realizing what the cost of keeping a promise. "...." Mark was silent.

"Really Mark? Are you fookin serious?!" Jack asked as Mark said nothing and stood there silently looking down. Jack laughed. "Ha ha. WOW. Guess it's good to know that you'll kept promises even if  it means letting someone ya truly loves and care about suffer and cry.." Jack headed towards the door. After he clicked the door to unclock and opened the door he stopped and looked at Mark astonished on his actions. Mark hung his head low. "So you're really just going to let Tim suffer?" Jack asked a final time. Mark looked up at him with a straight face and said solemnly "I'm not breaking another promise, Jack...." Mark stood up and before walking out the door Jack was holding open , he said in a serious tone "you of all people should know that...I wanted safe help for Tim or anything beside that. And you just shot it down again. Thank a lot Sean." and with that he continued out the room back to laughing with the rest of guys and grabbing another drink.
Jack stood there. Hurt. Mark never calls him Sean like that unless he really is pissed or hurt badly deep. Jack didn't know his eyes were watering until he blinked unknowingly. Jack growled and walked out the room finally.
"Fookin piece of shit. Isn't the person whose been saved by their boy supposed to save their boy? Not the saved 's friend ?" Jack ,very pissed, mumbled as he went to grab a drink and go sit out in the backyard with Signe.