Part 5

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Jacks POV
MARK TOOK THE WRONG PILLS!! "Mark! Spit out that beer now!" He just swallowed. "What? what's going on? I took my pills! I'm fine!" "Mark! You took aspirin!" He grabbed the bottle. And rubbed his head. "No! No no no no no! I took my pills!" He closed his eyes, and quickly shook his head. "Mark! Are you ok?" "I, I don't think I'm.. Ok." He blacked out after that.
Marks POV
I finish my game of basketball. The game here is nothing like the real thing though. "That's right! New high score baby! It's cause of my big guns." I flex my muscles, which makes Sean laugh. "Hold on, let me get a picture." He reaches for him phone, and his face sinks. "Ugh! I left it in the car. Be right back. I'm gonna go get it." "Ok babe." I walk back to our table, and eat some fries. I chug down the last of my third beer, and Jack comes running in. He darts to my pills, and he checks them. I finish my beer, when he yells, "MARK! Spit out that beer now!" I just finished it. "What? what's going on? I took my pills! I'm fine!" "Mark! You took aspirin!" My eyes widen, and I feel light headed. I grab the bottle and rub my head. "Aspirin" "No! No no no no no! I took my pills!" I felt even more dizzy. "Mark! Are you ok?!" I tried shaking off the dizzy. "I, I don't think I'm.. Ok." After that, I blacked out.

Jacks POV
"What the hell do I do?!" I grabbed my phone from my pocket, and called 911
Please help! My boyfriend blacked out!
Ok sir, please explain what happened.
He can't drink without taking his pills! His system can't handle it! We thought he took his pills before he drank, but he took aspirin! He's had 3 beers and he's out cold!
I hear sirens in the distance.
Ok sir, please stay calm. An ambulance is there. Let them take care of him.
The call ends, and 4 people ran in with a stretcher. They piled him on it. and ran him outside. I followed behind, and was let inside the ambulance. We were rushed to the hospital, and they pulled Mark inside. I was stopped at the door. "I'm sorry sir you can't see him. Please wait here." She ushered me to a seat in the waiting room. I bounced my leg for about an hour. "This is all my fault. You should have been monitoring him. You know he can't have too much! You should have seen the label. You should have kept him safe." I cried into my hands, until the nurse comes to me. "Family of Mark Fischbach?" I stood up. "Boyfriend! Please tell me what's wrong." "Well sir, he might not be ok. He's out cold. He might not survive. The alcohol messed up his system even more." I broke down crying. "You can leave if you want. Fill out this paper work, and we'll call you if anything happens." She hands me a board and some papers. I fill out everything, and head home in tears. I call a taxi, and pay him, and walk inside. "This is all my fault. He's not gonna be ok. It's all my fault." I threw up all the food and beer. Then cut myself even more then normal. I cleaned the cuts, with alcohol, and started walking to the guest room. I stopped myself, and turned to the direction of marks room. I slowly walked in. And looked around. I see marks lucky flannel on him bed. I sit down and pick it up. I smell his flannel, and smile. It smelt like Mark. The same Mark that's in the hospital, because of me. I hug his shirt, missing his protective arms wrapping around me. His warm touch. *sigh* my eyes grow heavy, and I fall asleep.

Marks POV
I get my senses back, but I can't open my eyes. I moan, trying to get a nurse. "Mm." I move my fingers, tapping on the side of my bed. A nurse hears, and comes in. "Mr Fischbach?" "Mhm." "Can you open your eyes?" "Mnm." I shake my head. "Do you mind me trying?" "Mnm." I feel her light touch open my eyes carefully. I keep them open, my eyes exposed to the bright lights. I start moving my tongue, which makes it easier to open my mouth. "Wh-what happened?" "You didn't take your pills, and drank too much. You boyfriend Sean called us, and now your here." "How long was I asleep?" "About 3 days." "Three days?!" I bolt upright, but she pushes me down. Firm, but gentle. "Sir, you need to rest. Your physical condition isn't great yet." "Can you call Sean?" She nod and exit the room. About 10 minutes later, Jack come running into my room. "Mark!" He doesn't touch me. He doesn't know if I'm in pain or not. I hold out my hand, and he grabs it. He squeezes my hand. "I have a secret. Come here." He got close to me, and I leaned up and kissed him. We stayed there till I heard a noise from my door. "Aww!" We pulled away and looked at the nurse who walked in. She clears her throat. "Sorry." "No your fine. What's up?" She looks down at her board. "Well, we found that, um." She looked at Jack. And her eyes grew wide. She looked at me even closer. "How did it not click!" Me and Jack look at each other. "I didn't recognize you with all those tubes, but your Markiplier! And your Jacksepticeye!" Jack smiled and I chuckled. "That's us." Jack said. Her mouth dropped, as did her clip board. "S.. Septipler?" "Septipler." I confirmed. "I didn't believe it. I thought it was a hoax. Septiplier away!" She said, louder then she should have. She covered her mouth and her face went red. She picked up her clipboard and her face sunk. "I hate to be the one to say it, but Mark may not make it."

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